backpain

We saw eye to eye
Forehead kisses were our favorites
I loved you in your acne wool
Your wooly mane
Tobacco lingered in the threads
THC lingered in our heads
Your condo was our playground
My condo was our house on the prairie
Our condo was our Venn diagram
You could’ve locked me in your arms forever
Back then
You could’ve held me in your arms forever
Back then
You could’ve almost had me as yours forever
Back then

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