We whisper goodbye and then hello again. I’d love to sit down with you and see how life has treated you; can you make that happen? Whispers, whispers… Scenes from an old coffee shop in Coney Island where we used to go...too much sugar in that small cup made your tongue taste sweeter than it should have. It must have been me, must have been my fault. I had no idea, I had no clue - I still have no idea and have no clue - but I can act the part and write the lines myself. Pull the needle from the record, we’ve heard that song too many times. Pull the string from the ceiling and let the light turn on. Here comes the sun, here comes the sun... #tongue #love #tbt #photooftheday #instapoetryInstagram

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