popcorn ceilings

 

popcorn ceilings

our hands covering my heart

1 2 3 4against your cheek

please lets stay like this

 

cowboy shoulders

a grip with no regret

you make my mind whirl

can’t we stay like this?

 

don’t forget my name on your lips

or they way your fingers grasp my hips

 

stay with me now

and always

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i write lame poems that no one really reads

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