The story
Sweetness fades on the tongue, but the leaving stays.
He stands with a cherry-stained smile and a goodbye already waiting in his pocket. The night tastes bright for a second, all sugar and neon, but every glance across the room says the same thing: this is the last soft thing they’ll share before the door shuts and the spell breaks.
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Lyrics
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