there was merunning fast heart was free...
that was the me before i met you
when one was not two
and we was a term i never used.
days turn to nights turn into one year
i told you my name and you told me your fears.
four walls, three bottles, and two stony hearts
blinds closed, candles on, keep out the dark.
a tv set, a coffee table, pillows on the floor
and an elephant in the bedroom that we try all night to ignore
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