like early birds
like early birds
we picked our hearts
and pressed our bodies
in soulinfected kisses
until it hurts.
like early birds
deeply fallen
in clouds of love.
but why
darling?
Und wo es sonst so hinführt.
»Ach, was ich weiß, kann jeder wissen - mein Herz habe ich allein.« - Die Leiden des jungen Werther - Am 9. Mai 1772
like early birds
we picked our hearts
and pressed our bodies
in soulinfected kisses
until it hurts.
like early birds
deeply fallen
in clouds of love.
but why
darling?
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