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With you,
On forbidden rooftops.
Stars above and I sense fear
Within the endless components that assemble my mentality.

But you are wise
And you promise me.
And that fear dissolves into tiny particles of disbelief,
Which were once contrary,
Formed long ago when I knew not your name
but of your tendencies.

I remember complication, but you remind me to forget.
Time will not prevail, it is endless.
Soon, cold brings about shivers and you bring about warmth.
Our faces so close but perfection insists.
Expecting so much, yet keen on our unknown objective.

But here on this rooftop, you are making jokes
While we hear sirens
And snickers, of our own.
How foolish we are, yet I have never felt safer.

pt 1

To never wake from my sleep
To drown in a pond
I’ve lived life a sheep
I’d like to die odd

To choke on a bones
Skull broken with stones
But now,
Now I don’t care how

Just let me meet my maker.

You,

I love the scent of your hair
And the taste of your mouth.
And when your scent becomes my scent
And when that taste lingers

Things become still; unreal.