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CHÉRIE

A thousand kisses, teenage sweetheart

Should have recorded us from the start

Your dms are the only ones I check

I can easily recall our message thread

Can't focus when my mind is making up

Imaginary conversations non-stop

Usually I need a book to fall asleep

Now I dream of how we sweep

My body shakes all day long

Wanting to dance to our song

Butterflies moving through my spine

Just walking past your neon sign

When I'm not with you I miss your scent

So when you gave me your jacket to lent

The smell of your aftershave it evoked

I didn't even mind that you smoked

Your imperfect body and your lips

Your eyes closed and your open hips

Though nothing beats your gaze

Your sexual sense is taste

My body shakes all day long

Wanting to dance to our song

Butterflies moving through my spine

Just walking past your neon sign

In your maroon shirt you made me swoon

But when I told you that I like you

You weren't able to say it back to me

But I knew you did when you called me Chérie

Which would become our goodbye song

So I'm saying "merci" and "so long"

My body shakes all day long

Wanting to dance to our song

Butterflies moving through my spine

Just walking past your neon sign

© written by Cosima Charlotte

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