Dear You
Draw Us More In Penciled Pictures
When We're Lying In Bed
And I'll Kiss Your Forehead
Dear You
Stop Building Castles In The Air
And Trying To Live There
It's Really Getting Tiresome
Dear You
We Should Have Been Adventurers
Like The Ones From Those Films
So I'd Have Stories For Our Sons
Dear You
Do Not Start Smoking
Even If It's Taste Is On Her Lips
And No Whiskey Nose With Small Sips
Dear You
Don't Read These Words
But You Couldn't Anyway
For I'm Speak Now At The End Of The Day
CK
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