OPEN MY TO ROMANCE.
SHE WANTED ME TO SEE
SHE WANTED ME TO ESCAPE
SHE WANTED TO LEAVE THIS
THE POETRY THAT SHE BREATHED
FEEL SOMETHING
MIDNIGHT
I’LL MEET YOU IN PARIS
SOMEWHERE IN DREAMLAND COME TO LIGHT
THAT SMILE YOU’RE WEARING
KEEPS ME BELIEVING, KEEPS ME ALIVE
WE’LL BE THE KINGS AND THE QUEENS
OF OUR BROKEN SCENE
I’LL MEET YOU IN PARIS
I’LL MEET YOU IN
.
POETS OF THE STREETS.
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