pedro and ida go to boarding school

i ran so far so fast
you didn't know who you were looking at
at the moment
miss my lips
the place i put my teeth
the place you said was prettiest
lying on the tip of a tongue
that it was easier than wanting
anger is something we don't understand
so we look at things in angles
and maybe mathematical definitions

i don't want to wait
for another window to look through
threatening your strength
with soft skin and eyes
you said you couldn't wait
'til someone felt the same way
and understood your grief
i bit my lip
the movement you said was best
knowing that i finally did

i don't want another boy
please tell him i'm waiting for you
before the summer's end
ice cream gets better here
walking with you past shops that are closed
we'd never want to go in anyway
i want to ride my bicycle with you

i've been here before
with better and worse results
whatever it takes
to let fear fade
strawberry blonde
with pretty my mouth and green my eyes
beside our bed
the one that missed me you said...

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