It was shaky at the start,
but our moments matched.
Inseperable and charming,
I played along.
For a small minute I thought about forever,
the bright fields and our happy faces.
you burst our bubble,
and I know it's not your fault.
Sometimes I think your worth the trouble,
but perhaps it's better if I don't...
words by p.
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