You remind me of the things I missed out on
If there wasn’t another world
A happy place I went to as a child
It’d be to the future with you
I am reaching out
and the cigarette smoke burns my eyes/ can I keep staring if it hurts to see/ knowing what I’ve never been able to hold onto/right in front of me
I am reaching out
and getting dreams caught between my lips/ what did I say last night?
I am reaching out
and getting a loop of repeating lines in my throat/ did I tell you how I felt?
You remind me of somewhere I’ve never seen
But always written down
Next stop on the list
This time you tell me
We can do that
and I am reaching out
and feeling your skin touch me back
Is this the alternate reality?
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