"Train Wreck"


Breathing you in,
I can almost taste the sky,
Seeing you now,
I can feel heaven comply.

You are my Juliet,
My sweet Cossette,
You are my wonderful train wreck.


Falling from you,
I start to breathe fast,
Losing you now,
I wonder if this could last.

You are my Juliet,
My sweet Cossette,
You are my wonderful train wreck.





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