He was rock star high
(permanently)
I can still see the places we flew
from roof to roof
So we're sitting here in the grass
you're saying things
commenting on how I look new
how I don't remind you of the past
you looked into my eyes
and whispered a promise
about your kisses being a symbol of loyalty
something about being honest and together
It was an accident
but I yawned
before I said that was sweet
and smiled at how much you remind me of everyone
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