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Fingers entwined as you lay in bed
Lining your dreams with the things they said
Painting a picture so bright and blue
Painting it all just for you.
Sighing near your ear, whilst settling unto your shoulder
Curling into you as the world gets colder.
Perfumed air escaping a sinking pillow,
Gaining you a familiarity, while you save some for tomorrow.
Mundane afternoons of many kinds,
And thinking about things twice two many times.
A hopeless romance plays on your mind
A hopeless romance of the simplest kind.