#110 (or Those rules i’ve made for the game i never win)

I wish your heart didn’t have an owner
I wanted to own the bends of your shoulders
I hope that i won’t need to humble
For just a corner

I’m so alone of you that my hope crumbles
My voice shivers in words of trouble
Dreaming of you is sweet
But your absence is poisonous

Keep the ground away from your feet
Don’t be afraid to jump the balcony
I’m on holding you tight
Didn’t you realize my arms around your knees?

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