Here For Me

Crashing into the clouds

All around,

It’s the sound

of your voice

Oh, it’s a battle

of a brittle pinch

, and your childish kisses

That I miss

Running around

Shouted out 

and I found

what I’ve been waiting

Sweetest apple

A taste of you

Oh, it’s a battle

crispy touches

never too much

All around,

I’ve been waiting

Your cinnamon hits

A tinge of your face

Crashing into the fates

The taste of our youth

your childish kisses

spicy chest

slay us

Hunt us down

surround me now, we need it

Thousand touches more

Crispy tides

Muches of you

Oh, it’s a battle

sweetest apple

Clouds all around

Your sounds

Loudest echo

Oh, it’s clear

you’re here

merely for me

just for me.

Jidapachu,

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