tell me your saddest story
i'll tell you mine
and from that,
it will start our
story of happiness
of how that night
the stars shined the brightest
and gave light
to our darkness
of how sitting on the cold concrete
felt warmer and softer
than coming home to your bed
on your most tiring day
of how the world orbits five times faster
for us to know that we
could be drunk
with words alone
and how that night
someone finally listens
not because they needed to
but because they wanted to
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