Paint the words on your chest,
I'm done calling combinations.
There's no heat closing in,
and I have friends who can't stay where they live.
What are my flaws,
less of yours than mine.
I found you before,
the storms took your eyes.
Thinking I,
could give you a try.
There's a boardwalk floating in her room,
and all her neighbors too.
The last thing I see in them,
is a spirits deceiving.
And I wanna feel your bones shake,
when I touch your hand.
This is gratitude,
in a welcoming smile.
Because I know it's you.
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