Life is the death of
A thousand dreams
And the birth of
A thousand and one
Everything so alive
And the sea inside
Me rages, a novel
Sense of naivety
I'll work all day
And night, sleeping
On the sofa in
The basement
I'll feel so happy
Just being in the
Vicinity of your
Divided attention
I'm just pathetic
But maybe we are
All this way
It's how we connect
Hugging a duvet
Pretending it's you
Looking at a couple
Pretending it's us
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