You're so expensive

I check my bank account

The robots are spending

Over my amount

I buy generic brands

When I see you

I blow it all over again

The weather inside is delightful

The paintings are in bloom

The sofa becomes a jungle

When you enter the room

I’m left dealing with

these same feelings

In contexts

that don’t make sense

Years later memories return

imprinted on our backs

◄ I lose everything

Our dog years ►


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