Be quiet, be quiet
they whisper.
Fifteen more minutes until we're out of here.
You grab my hand and
Sing to me a sweet secret in my ear
My favorite time of the day
Not because we're almost out, like I say
Because I am with you
The only reason that I come.
We can sit
And talk
And wrestle with thumbs
I'm in love with you
and then some.
<3
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