The piano from the movie is stuck on a minor chord dont try and tell me something then say that you forget it just speak lipstick gurl ! and ill return your compliments [i watch you choke on adjectives] the porchlights turn off.. but its fine i dont need to see your pretty face to feel, happy, your voice, moves me like gravity Im counting on you just for now to say cutie things, to me like "hey nice teeth" and youll catch cold by not using bow ties to wrap your sentences incentive to wake at 4am to write poems with eyeliner dont wake up its too late to fall back to sleep fuck lullabyes, lets harmonise the stars on your ceiling glow if all i did if all i said This is not a bruise from falling for you look close, as if you care