Leaning the Room

Planes Mistaken For Stars


I stood on your steps.
And watched the blue.
Filter through your blinds.
And I traced lines backwards.
Begging to before bottles spun us to bed.
And bitter kisses beat us to sleep.
And you can be sure.
I'll be leaving.
Half as fast as I came

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