and think of you
caught up in circles confusion
is nothing new
Flashback, warm nights,
almost left behind
suitcases of memories,
time after time
thinking of you. and dreaming of you. because I feel like we never really had a chance.
and in the meantime I keep pushing away anybody who tries to come near
I'd like to call you. you wanted to stay in touch.
better get drunk of dissertation writing and pretend I am happy with becoming Frau Doktor
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