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jessalynkaye:

i want your right side

to my left

growing grass in the air

and my hair tangling up

up,

i want the mountains

ahead of us

pine and willow and frost

all cradled in my grasp

i want to turn the music up and scream

i want to turn it down

listen to you grumble into the night

and feel comforted by it

i want your hands around both sides of my face.

i want to park somewhere

and forget the morning

until the sun

wakes me up