We hide in living room lights
Under broken streetlights
Just trying to be you and me
After every fight
Trying to find those kids who danced
Under the moonlight
No one knew who
Just that I was close to loving you
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Almost Oxygen
PoetryThe words I Should have said but never did, The words that Almost used Oxygen This story/Collection of poems is a lot of things, things I'd wish I said, A journey of love if I can even call it that, Heartbreak, learning it's okay to be alone. The jo...
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We hide in living room lights
Under broken streetlights
Just trying to be you and me
After every fight
Trying to find those kids who danced
Under the moonlight
No one knew who
Just that I was close to loving you