it felt like smoke and choke
like we just got here
and already they're kicking us out
palms flat, pennies, here's my story
i'd let my lips touch yours once more
for memories, even shaky and bitter
no apologies, just still, just stare
i'm grown up, a grown up
lying there lying, breathing in, out
if you were scared, i was more
and my heart never learned to be stone
i melt, i fall, i break, and mend (slightly)
so quickly you came, and went like smoke
and i choked on every part of all of you.
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