I smell your sweat
and the musty scent of your air mattress in the summer
Nameless song from the other side of the room
Laying with our eyes closed
I fell in love with you in November
and again that summer I didn't work
I've never eaten so many pizzas
Not for anyone, ever
You smell like the colour green
By a babbling creek on a Thursday morning
I hope I can keep my stallion heart as a vital
Just to make sure I don't forget you
And that moment I fell in love with you
On a couch in August just after my birthday
It happens again sometimes, that feeling
Like that feeling you got after playing Mario Kart
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