You lived in the forest
Met me under acorns
Dodging all the pine cones
Hung around those safe trunks
Oh, just both our luck
You lived in the forest
The canopy was above
Called yourself a dove
But too low to fly
Only wanted you as mine
Fed your raccoon twigs
Said he likes 'em just fine
And don't give me advice
On how he should dine
Bedroom floor made of dirt
Never did even clean or sweep
Said mind your own woods
And don't tell me where to sleep
You lived in the forest
Didn't even notice
There were tall trees
That stopped every soft breeze
You lived in the forest
i usually think everything i write sucks a giant vortex of shittiness, but i actually kind of like this. maybe i'm getting better, or maybe i'm just getting stupider.
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