brand new

whisk me away for a weekend
that’s all the time we’ll need
to show me your heart is tender
for me to fall head over feet

time will slow down
as it must when we fall
I’ll pretend that I love you
in the end it means nothing at all

with your arms around me
i’ll lean into the view
16-foot walls of canvas
painted bright arctic blue

and then back to real life
the conversation is short
I’ll miss you entirely, but
you’ll always have my support

I don’t know if it’s the same for you
but you lit me up
and made me feel brand new




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