Seaside and love.

     From pieces of seaside, to build an entire new city where people smile.There, they will let us drink the stars. We are the only ones here, oh, and the sea! The sea understands us and will adopt us. But then, we wouldn’t have who to pretend to the reason we met at your house is to eat sushi. I’ve only got sunshine in my veins.The sand would be wet, and the seaside a bit sour.All we would need is a white bed to mess. We would sing ‘hey mickey you’re so fine, you’re so fine you blow my mind, hey mickey!’ after we run out of champagne. All i need is 2 pairs of jeans, because we will make each other warm. When you’re cold, I’ll make you burn.And you’ll enter like the sea enters our tent. You’ll enter me and you’ll fall to nowhere.

    I think i made you up, inside my mind, because your skin is so soft, so soft but it’s not good, it’s not good for my coat.

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