Cigarettes After Sex
when you go away I still see you you will never be unloved by me you are too entangled in my soul living in the silence between my thoughts back to the stars perhaps I'll find you there you owe me so much sleep if only we were to meet again for the first time but now I have to remember you for longer than I knew you but life goes on not the same but it goes on the fire was already burning in me but the flames were too busy keeping you warm maybe forever is a word meant for memories not people.
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