sometimes all i want to do is

be in a room with you

with a lock and no key

just us

a piece of you meant only for me

a moment where no one can

see how the light does not come kn

how the darkness tells us

what to not do

we know how to break the rules

how to be bad and good

at the same time

room 616

room 239

room 109

room without me

room without you

it’s a poem

I love how you

touched me.

before, after

and during

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