where everything
is a little
more intimate
hands
gestured wildly
like someone
was watching
you were
wrapped up
in masking tape
and you
were watching
five minutes
turned into
lots of minutes
turned into
my shirt my
glasses
off
i sat there
on the hood
said this
is what you do
you laughed
and you
said
yeah
i think
maybe
you're still
standing
on that same
corner
i turned
kind of pink
turned the keys
you turned
and just stood
there
where everything
is a little
more intimate.
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