"I know that someday you'll be sleeping, darling
likely dreaming off the pain
I hope you'll hear me in the streetlights humming,
softly breathing out your name
I know that even with the seams stitched tightly, darling
scars will remain
I say we scrape them from each other, darling
and let them wash off in the rain
and when they run into the river, let the water not complain
I swear that even with the distance, slowly wearing at your name
your hands still catch the light the right way, and
our hearts still beat the same"

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