Artisan Bread.

Could
You ignite
Just one light
You can pick any spark
You like
And
We can fight
In moonlight
If the stars would
Align
And
You can choose
What you hear
As long as it makes this
Clear
I'm
Just your ex
Not your friend
Don't tell me how this one
Ends

Come and meet me
On the ground
Of your first floor apartment
With my hands bound
I bet that you just
Could not care

If we pass
In due time
Look just short
Of my eyes
For you romanticize
Each starry night
Anew
Maybe you changed
Or maybe I just never
Fucking knew you

Come and meet me
On the ground
Of your first floor apartment
With my hands bound
I bet that you just
Could not care



Credits
Writer(s): Avery Gordon
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