“When you're on a golden sea
You don't need no memory
Just a place to call your own
As we drift into the zone”
-Weezer, Island In The Sun
He's the afternoon tea I take when I'm sick,
or like how sunsets make my weekends even better,
he's an aubade,
pure poetry dipped from the chin of my quill,
the one that makes an open wound heal.
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