• Hannah Flowers

if we could go back in time,

i would go back to the night

i lied in your arms

and for may, it was warm

and everything was fine

the calm before the storm

and i would keep going back

though i know it never lasts

and break my heart over again

that's where i live, in my head

and in the space in your bed

floating, floating

because after it ends

i'm never the same again

forever your space cadet

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