In the aftermath of a rough and close night
You can wake me up with slow and heavy breathing
And the smell of brewing vanilla coffee
Mixing with the smell of sweat
The foggy cityscape will fill our open window
And moans will escape my lungs
We twist and wring together
And your eyes never say goodbye to mine
Some slow indie rock song will be on loop in the background
And I’ll hum along while you kiss my neck

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