this place is a prison
watching out winter windows
and I can't stand me now but
do you love me now?
accidental sex leads to
miscommunication
but human behavior makes us believe
there is hope for us.
in the blue light you say you see roses
and have a feeling of chasing cars
as I play hide and seek with your smile
maybe we will find the road to joy.
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