everything was backwards today.
we sat in the same spot, drawing our hearts out.
everything backwards.
i hit my head on the table too many times tonight,
and from the taste in my mouth, maybe bit my tongue too many times tonight.
but at least around a half hour ago
i saw, in the sky, the clouds you talked about.
it's a little bit sad
and a little bit lonely
when i realize i still can't sleep alone.
"but it's ok," i know i'll say,
"at least i've got warmth".
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