all her toil

I like imperfections too Just the way you do Your fingers searching for that flaw you would love Me giving in to my lesser bits finding joy in what you want don't want to show You letting go

There's nothing I want from you Just a conversation or two I've found that calm again There is no struggle There is no fear A thought is surely spent That leads to a fondness somewhere But if it were all to be taken I'd still be there

I'll spend a few tears on you Wrap a memory or two Your four rooms and you... I'll never be the same again

I've tried to push you away But you find your way in again I have things I expect from you That I don't want you to know What if you give them to me

abandonment and simplicity purity and joy filling and satisfying sure and here joy and fear clear and crazy

There is a side of you I want to see I have my thoughts, you could match them or give me a few of your threads and I'll sew them into my sheets I'll give you a whisper to lead you in and then that faint smile find that flicker and lead you to me I'll wait here and listen to your silence those words that you will not speak I'll wait...you'll wait... I'll open a few of your fingers and step into their creases soak your senses into mine and give myself all that I want to see :)