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All of my mouth was kissing him / Now, into the air, I am missing him / Is this excess texting a blessing? / Two music nerds obsessing

Once you fell out of love / Our love couldn’t carry you / And I didn’t even notice / For our love

A juxtapositioning fate / Find our mutual coordinate / Moments of clarity are so rare / I better document this

Your mouth floats above my bed at night / My own private Moon / Just because the mind can make up whatever it wants / Doesn’t mean that it’ll never come true

His wicked sense of humour / Suggests exciting sex / His fingers focus on her / Touches, he’s Venus as a boy

Your flirt finds me out / Teases the crack in me / Smittens me with hope / Possibly maybe (possibly maybe)

If you ever get close to a human / And human behaviour / Be ready, be ready to get confused / And me and my here after

One hand loves the other, so much on me / Born stubborn, me / Will always be / Before you count

I have placed a glass egg, above us floating / An oval ovule in a dark blood red void / Carries our digital selves, embracing and kissing / My skin-mud dense by you, I anchor our darks