falling in love

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21:42 14/07/2017

isn't it too early to be falling in love
i'll have plenty of time
to get love drunk with wine
when the fun is done

the wild meadow wilting in my mind
the flowers dry on the sheets
as i turn to concrete
and leave you with a 'drive past me' sign

aren't we too dumb to play complete
so many things on our lists
hopeful words on our lips
dreaming in the back seats

as we ride in our mental trips
where there's time to explore
and the feelings are pure
and nobody is planning tricks

we know there's something for sure
but we're both new and scared
we talk, we care
over-think each and every flaw

you know your way into my head
purposefully or by accident
but don't fear to tear it up
for this could be some kind of love

22:10 14/07/2017

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