chiara's body was on yours,
i could only imagine the heat between
the two of you dancing, sweating.i noticed how people seemed
to want to be her, to take her place,
so i realized i wasn't the only one.why her, oliver?
you could have chosen me instead,
why didn't you?i waited for my cigarette to end,
my eyes freeze in you and her,
the way you'd move your body.you were too close for two strangers.
i have to admit it broke me a bit,
although i wasn't surprised.
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summer 83 & peaches
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