a fine-toothed comb.u
you know, I love you
but don't regret a thing
as, necessary, turn
I see you there as a stone
floating on reflection (the tension)
above the surface of a glass sea
from a distance, tossing pebbles
I mean to tap your outer shell
to crack and reveal the ancient bed of fossils
there you are, no there
there you are, no there
tap miss miss tap
I'll miss
to be
certainly
in love.
you know, I love you
but don't regret a thing
as, necessary, turn
I see you there as a stone
floating on reflection (the tension)
above the surface of a glass sea
from a distance, tossing pebbles
I mean to tap your outer shell
to crack and reveal the ancient bed of fossils
there you are, no there
there you are, no there
tap miss miss tap
I'll miss
to be
certainly
in love.
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