79 Degrees Outside

I wish I had someone like, you sort of. Beautiful and easy on the eyes and hard on the mind, magnificent and cruel in all your colors, saturation and hue. I wish I had someone to discover the unknown, someone like you. I surf inside the atmosphere and burn out before I reach the canopy, I flutter like the bird who only knows right.. from sleep. I can feel you breathing ten miles away, don't dream just yet because I need to catch your spirit leave. I need someone to help me see. I don't know myself anymore than I know who I am next year.

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