if

as‧‧‧ if you could read my thoughts,
you should already know I'm lost, —
lost between, — and in-between‧‧‧

and as I know you, you'll show up
muttering to me, — you're not lost‧‧‧
you're with me traveling wherever‧‧‧

your fantasy with mine together is, —
steady... in a sinful harmony as‧‧‧ if

πŸ˜‰

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs