game face

i see your light

and raise you a tin roof

maybe grow you that lemon tree you once dreamed of

i will make a home of your bones, muscle and arrogance

don’t need much, really

just you

a soft place to fall

and rise

and glow

and repeat

i’ll find the words to put it down

make it linger

make it linger deep and sweet

 

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