Kissing Kin.My bestest written poem my favourite acoustic song my calmest drop of rain my sweetest cup of tea my camaraderie,Kissing Kin.
You.
Coffee shops remind me of you the way you get so attached to yours.
My world spins out of control You know it does.
Your posture that night When you stood under that street lamp with your arms out reminded me of an angel but really just reminded me of you.
Olive shoelaces grey suit pink shirt houndstooth black converse old cd player bad headphones writing in a cheap notebook with a ver
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