You know it’s like we never had parted, bringing up nights everyone forgotten. Spinning loose lines to cover our tracks. Never imagined you would check our facts. You know you put me in this awkward situation, too late to offer any consolation. I long to rest my head in the small of your back. Take the channels that are harder to track. Sometimes mind’s eyes let loose a good cry coloring outside the lines. Hearts aim to do the same, judging by past claims you can’t control yearning. You know it’s like we never had parted. The same sleuth you always were smarter. Intent to rub me up and down in your success. Words are meaningless unless they get you out of your dress. You know you put me in this awkward situation, turning me on as an act of intimidation. I admit you are making me sweat. Display our wit before we lose interest. Sometimes mind’s eyes let loose a good cry coloring outside the lines. Hearts aim to do the same, judging by past claims you can’t control yearning.
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