Limerence

Jealous of everyone who gets to witness you
Even in your murkiest blue
Loathe that i don't get to smoke with you
On evenings that lay rest the daytime doom

Wish that I could be with
You
You
Through all the phases of the moon
Moon
Of the moon
Moon

The sparks you fly from when you smile
The quivers from when you look me in my eyes
Your smell the cause of my wall's demise
Your presence, the glimmer of the life and times
Of a teenage girl
With her heart taking flight
Oh what a sight
What a pretty sight
You are, my sweet to the naked eye
Eye
You are, my sweet to the naked eye

Come up softly, tell me what you need
I'll answer to all your lofty needs
Draw me in closer like honey to bees
Like a flame
To a moth
So above
So below



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