grade again.
your fingertips across my skin
the palm trees swaying in the wind
images
you sang me spanish lullabyes
the sweetest sadness in your eyes
clever trick
i never wanna see you unhappy
i thought you'd want the same for me
goodbye my almost lover
goodbye my hopeless dream
i'm trying not to think about you
cant you just let me be?
so long my luckless romance
my back is turned on you
should've known you'd bring me heartache, almost lovers always do
we walked together down crowded streets
you took my hand and danced with me
and when you left you kissed my lips
and told me you'd never ever forget theses images
-a fine frenzy
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