I spent my weekend on the ground, yours on your back. And I felt never once the same. There was a turning point for me, serendipity. And love was never one to blame. No, I watched us to and fro unaware that we were already there and she said, “have you won me yet?” I said, “maybe for awhile”. And then we’ll go. There was a moment I recall, shook and mixed with fall. I traced the lines upon your palms. I let you in a part of me, kissed and drinks were free. Remember sitting on the lawn? No, I watched us letting go unaware that we were already there. And we’ll leave it all behind. There were summer wars till I saw your breath as it got cold. We were covered in the coats we used as sheets. I wanna run you and me against it all I fought till the chill of fall. No, I wanna run you and me against it all I'll wait. Are we ready yet?
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