And I saw six hundred pigeons, fly through my window like the rest of your long black hair.
Your eyes are my catalyst to happiness, so kiss me.
Not when you want to, but when you need to, just kiss me.
And I sing for you and only you, but you stopped listening. And I just don't feel worthy of this silence, it's sickening.
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