Vacation


vacation, that's what it felt like with
you
i didn't mind getting lost in the trance
hell or completely wrapped up in you
the love I felt was like an open book test
with answers that never seemed to match
clash.
maybe we fell way too fast
burning up before we hit the surface
meteors; anatomy
you are made of atoms and you matter, to me
wanting to hold you close closer than most
unsure,
I'm constantly opening and closing the door
am I in or out; out or in
closer to me than kin
cant understand why I make it so hard to let you in
it's a struggle
but don't they say there's always light at the end of the tunnel..
maybe one day you'll pop this bubble
and if not, I'll lose you and then I might be in trouble

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