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EDIT:  yes, the terrible singing and uke playing is me. Yes, i was crying at the end. Me and him are breaking up



You could give me all your possesions
I would keep all the things
Keeping the grinder for the coffee beans
your pajamas from the night we met
anything else, im taking your suggestions

And you ask me where i want to go
i slip my hands around your back
saying i dont really know
I just wanna stay right here
Hanging your clothes on the old rack

We are getting older, but for now i just want to sit here
knowing im not going to lose you
spending every minute talking
not going to let go of your hand
going to keep moving on, you by my side
i dont want to go anywhere
i am wrecked
by the endless suply
keeping my eyes wide
i know i just have to try
i know you and me are out of our minds

you ask me where i want to go
i slip my hands around your back
saying i dont really know
I just wanna stay right here
keep time with you moving slow....



I wrote this for my boyfriend, and in case the 'mature content' warning throws you off, i'm going to make some intense poems pretty soon.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 15, 2020 ⏰

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