life or something like it, words i wish i'd written

for a cup of coffee and to wear your ring

Posted by brandnewkindof on

and i wear your ring

and i don’t know how i survived those days
before i held your hand
well i never thought that i would be the one
to admit that the moon and the sun
shine so much more brighter when
seen through two pairs of eyes than
when seen through just one

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