everything is how it’s supposed to be even the reds and oranges ripe of autumn so far away the night you died i was singing till the morning the night i die i will be dancing to the tune i heard from you defining memories behind i emerge from a blue seashell seeing who i have become in the angles of the freckles on her arms measured out to be exact in certainty every word and every movement calculated to be correct by a design her and i fall happy victim to just laughing and kissing all underneath the golden rays of sunlight and tucked out away by vines and branches her eyes reflecting an image of the landscape within my heavy gaze i felt the turn of the earth pulling towards autumn so far away for now how the clocks tick in all our favor not just her and i an excited, loving whisper falls from heaven and travels towards us on the wind “everything is how it’s supposed to be” the privilege of love given and returned brings bright smiles to our faces and we are singing together in honor of you
everything is how it’s supposed to be
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