( 1:49 PM ) cxjo
You held me upside-down till I couldn't breathe anymore
Then you held me like a baby
Television, like wine; and cigarettes, like grains of sand;
and raspberry schnapps, like a thousand sunsets.
The boys talk like they own the world
The women keep their stupid diaries
but suddenly there's a tidal wave
and everything is sucked out to sea.
There were probably birds outside our little room
I don't remember anything but you
We must have been the butt of all the jokes in the world
for trying to live like Pippi Longstocking.
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