© CNirvana
model: Liilii
he only answers when it doesn't ring
pretending that she doesn't see
this awkward sideways glance,
and still she stares with
open eyes, watching
open eyes, watching
he uses his hands when he talks too much
one more stop, til my goodnight
and still wearing home the boots from Bergen street
his chain hangs around his neck
like the golden cross
pinned tightly to that perfect spot
pinned tightly to that perfect spot
but still it has no story
with this back and forth
crossed smiling faces
seemingly stable, yet never the same
with this change
jingling in my pocket
realizing that the noise comforts me
and feeling the warmth
against my palm in my pocket
i finally found what i've been looking for
with this change
jingling in my pocket
realizing that the noise comforts me
and feeling the warmth
against my palm in my pocket
i finally found what i've been looking for
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