Like a lung thats filled with coal, suffocating slow.

I smiled with those eyes that's glistening in the sky. Made them magic 'cause you were The magic. That's when you're asking yourself is this treasure or is this trash. Maybe I saw you as the end of the rainbow without any reason. Maybe you are the end of the rainbow but the distance is too long to reach for it. Maybe I got blinded by the sun behind the steam. Or maybe I smiled with those glistening eyes 'cause we both knew the same thing.

"There Ain't no reason things are this way.
It's how they always been and they intend to stay
I don’t know why I say the things I say, but I say them anyway"
-Ain't no reason.


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