You're the taste of blueberry pie on my tongue
An arbitrary wind of dawn on my skin
A tingling sensation at the tip of my fingers
Sometimes I feel like you are all just in my head
But then I look at you and the world drops dead like a rock on my feet
I should have just waltzed off to somewhere grey but I stayed and I don't know to whom shall I say...
Just why am I such a fool...
AAK
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