#31 – This morning the words were alive, tonight everything will be fine


Blue fluorescents blink through the alleyway
where we met and fucked yesterday
There’s a schoolboy there doing graffiti
Of a lioness and an acacia in the Serengeti

This morning, your words were so alive
About how my heartbeat was a perfect metronome for your sleep
Tonight, I know will be alright
We both have our promises to each other to keep

Let’s have dinner in that rooftop bar
Where the whole of budapest can be seen
Tell stories of our past and how we’ve come so far
Since the time we spoke about our ambitions and dreams

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