it's too romantic not to be in love.

i wrote a poem as zach sings

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ahbumbumbum

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it's lost now tho

something about the big dipper

smiling down on me

all vertical like

my whole life fits underneath my bed

almost

and i'm daring the thought of cigarettes with you

he looks at me sets down my root beer

and says

this isn't right.

i'm to sleepy to write the rest tonight.

you say it wont point towards your heart

and i can feel you get hot with jealously

i haven't had one of these in a long time

cute sounds, head rubs and slight thumb pets

the little squeeze means your about to let go.

what on your mind?

(backed up hard ons and

sinking into the bed with you)

not exactly