. . . running lonely. . .
sometimes i wake up and my heart feels heavy
i dreamt of two completely opposite desires last night
kissed you on the mouth and you kissed back
standing a top those triangular stairs clutching you from behind
he says don't hold him like that so you take my little hand in yours
as we throw light out onto the dull streets of suburbia
blood brothers, mouth to mouth
and letting the bruise out
where are you tonight
and will you ever come home again
and what about me?
as i wonder why sunlight didn't wake me earlier
which long lost love makes me heart so heavy this morning
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