Facts

You know how when we took
our shoes off last summer

You told me it’d be fine
as long as rivers never cried

I think you were making that up
but I believed you

What else have you told me
that didn’t make sense

But only came out when
you had nothing else to say?

Give me a chance, I will
prove you wrong even more so

And I will say it again even
till all our wishes come true

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