So here we are, here, you and I,
Somewhere between the sheets
And the streets.
I could occupy your mind
Like a riddle undefined
One more time...
I could court you like a King
Bestowing you with dreams,
As it seems...
Instead, I grasp your hand
And clasp your ringed fist,
Shouting from the balcony:
Goddammit I love you!
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