I miss how you’d say give me a kiss
Do it like this
Chrysanthemums for the little miss

My hazel eyes and yours green
I liked the beginning when I was mean
Like a flirty, erratic, nonchalant teen

Let’s act like schoolchildren
Whispering into each other’s ears
Not minding the casual tears

Till they disappear.

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