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roll into my arms

Have you ever noticed how well we fit when your legs wrap around mine under the covers ?

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who am I to say ?

I think what messes me up the most is that I have this perfect picture in my mind of how things are supposed to be. And fuck … I don’t know anything at all about this perfectness.

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pockets full of music

We laugh, we dance, we steal each other’s hearts. And then we fall like shooting stars and autumn leaves, making music, tasting wine, staying up later than the streetlights.

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