when you were mine


I’m usually a perfectly normal person 

Until I sense something you-like 

Breezing through an open window:

Sea salt and lemon zest,

Tobacco and leather 

And I remember

When there was still you laugh. 

When there were still rules to break. 

When the world was my oyster

When I was your pearl.

When you were mine. When you were mine. When you were mine.


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