Silly Rabbits
You've been my best friend for over a month now
After two weeks anything is a habit
So now i'm used to being silly rabbits
With you
I'm right,
We don't need to hold hands
Your company is enough
For my toes to find sand
And
I'm gald for you smile
I'm thankful for your eyes
Even if they Rome to Germany
And not to my sea
The water is warm here,
But I understand
You've got other places to be
I wish I could say you smelled nice
But it was more about your arms
Surronding me
And how I always tried to
But could never succeed
In getting them to Anchor
Into me
You carry around anger
From a bright love you lost
And it was your fault
But I think
It's more about the loosing
Than what you lost
No one can compare to her
The same was true of him
But no one should compare to her
That's the part you forgot to give
I'm sure it's strange
To be herat broken
It's your first time
And you're nearly twenty-two
I think it's even stranger that,
After all the words I've spoken
You're still near to me,
Like purple is to blue
So tell about the colors
You plan to paint you walls
I miss you...
Tell me about the bruise
You got from you fall
I miss you...
And this probably
Won't matter at all,
But,
I mis you...
So, I'm hopping
you'll say this
when you finally call,
like, "I miss you..."
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