Did your skin try to escape and run back to me
Since I was able to kiss you into serendipity
Did you forget that my voice erupts volcanoes in the sweetest of melodies
Did you forget us somewhere in the corner of your messy closet
Or underneath the bed of lies we told each other
When we said we’d be okay without one another
Did the garden die inside of you without my water
Did your love language still manage to only spell out my name
Did love even taste the same after me
Have you found this in anything else yet
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