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i remember a night we once had,

laying together watching Breaking Bad,

during commercials we flirted a bit,

then when Gus died, our eyes were it,

our lips the perfect fit for one another,

taxi ride home first, afraid to hug her,

cause i can smother and push one away,

which is what i again did today,

all i can say and all i do feel,

never coincide, one is fake while one is real,

only for one girl have they ever decided,

peace with one another, together they glided,

i forget a face that surrounds blue eyes,

forget her voice, her chest hips and thighs,

all i remmeber is a night we once shared,

together in an embrace with one who cared.