i now have words for things i couldn't express
and now i'm feeling the aftermath
you're so cold and you're turning
your shoulder on me,
it's freezing
i won't stay long, i swear
can i stay somewhere,
anywhere, i don't care
i stopped going to parties
my shoulder's now freezing
but my heart's still pumping,
so we started smoking
you said, ‘you've got to stop calling me every night,
those spirits won't calm but only haunt us'
i don't care
so i teased you
and you, the coquette, created symmetry
that others lack with your body

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