We sat up on the rooftop
and laughed with feet on the ground
Singing out
from the beer in our bellies
and the taste of burnt raisins on our tongues
Each note was strummed and slapped
and we echoed each other
forward and back
My eyes
closed
my mind
opened to where you lead
I just don't understand why you like me so much
nor if I'd ever leave
him for you
I will always be the nightingale.
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