You came like a night storm

you came like a night storm
without making an entrance or a spectacle.
and I thought to myself, this is familiar and it hurts.
causing us both to look both ways,
in a smaller world we could have caught a train or hopped aboard,
told a white lie and escaped, eloped, vanished...vamoosh!
i'm still your favorite pick in the summer, in white.

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