YDL_003 - dice
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___it’s cold in the air now
___and we’re thrown like some dice
am i holding you up?
holding you down?
i like you best
when you’re undressed
i like you most
when you’re a ghost
i like the way that you don’t understand half the things that I say when I open my mouth
just smile and nod
as if it’s enough
it usually is
enough is enough
speed well
in low light
thrown like dice
leave no prints
leave no signs
just ghost
god speed
in low light
kiss of life
to turn on
a moment alone
thrown
the moment we chose
a moment at most
can’t understand why
loving is blind
well that’s what i find
try and untie the beginning of time
so many strings on a singular thing
i didn’t know what to do with myself
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