the bliss i felt
as you touched me
well, my love,
i lost my self there...
when you touch me
the thread of my soul
i watch it un rav el
all on the floor
such a mess
you run
for
the door
how could i lose my self like this?
it was you ... you
that was supposed
to lose
like
this
this is love.
this vulnerableness.
i've all ways been scared
because of
this.
you love me
you do
i see it in your eyes
when you know not
what
to :: do
and, this struggle...
this is the trust i build in
You.
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