You are the curl of my toes
Stretched muscles in my stomach
An anticipation
A heartbreak too early
Not yet a ghost of my daydream, but soon you will be
Imagine the days both
We will become
We will fail
It is like tossing a coin with tails on both sides
I have taken precaution yet I am still betting for head
My dear, I will lose myself anytime soon
Either in your arms or in another bad luck of love


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