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transatlanticism
ОглавлениеMy close friend was forced out of her school because she was gay
And you can’t even say hello to me
My close friend leaves me voicemails using her mother’s phone
And you can’t answer my snapchats
You were the first girlfriend I ever had
But that doesn’t make you the first girl I ever loved
I can only give you so much space
Before we are strangers
Trying to build boats out of nothing
To sail across an ocean of emptiness
With the wind of our sighs
Pushing us towards what once was