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you

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 :)



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