we breathe for different reasons, both as petty, i reckon.
you for my "welcome"
and me for your "well done"
in the morning, our love is at its absolute purest.
yet, we seem to only fade away due to our past resentments.
this love is just a newborn, so why does it bite?
it hasn't even lost all its milk teeth.
note | the song is called "Milk Teeth" and it is by Nicole Zefanya.
