your arms cradle me at night time in the street
where headlights are reflected on the shiny ground
suddenly, i remember it was raining earlier,
then i forget again then suddenly remember.
when will you kiss me in this lovely weather?
when will you make me feel light as a feather?
your eyes smiling into tiny little lines in my palms,
chest breathing
when will it no longer be winter?
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