Tell me a joke, or meet my gaze -
I'll laugh both ways -
the music of the vows you sow
your whispered love only I know
Take my hand again, I'll show you a world
of hearts that beat glitter
of warmth in the winter
where reality is sweeter
than the dreams that spill out of the radio
let ours unfold
fml i'll stick with prose
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