and I was like 13
and it was a Sunday morning I think
and
I think both my parents were still asleep
I remember
I was gonna play sick so I wouldn't have to go to church that day
(don't stop)
(don't stop)
and I turned over
and there he was
(my beloved)
(my beloved)
holding a pillow
he smelled of sweat and regret
and he said ....
shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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