My sky is broken thanks to my charm.
I am happy that it is
For now I can is what your sky looks like.
How your breeze feels
How your air smells.
What the color is.
I love the look, the feel, the smell.
It's almost as I've been there be for.
Walk on the grass and lay down to stare at the sky.
But then there is you staring right back.
I stare you stare You kiss me and I get scared.
Cause I never knew you cared.
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As insane as sanity I always say.