i whisper with eyes
that tell love's story,
of the misshaped heart
never beating til morning,
A beautiful soul in need of something warm
you are
your mirrors reflect my face,
reflect my voice,
inject my taste,
you remember me,
im everywhere,
im what you see,
im what you want,
im what you needa really good friend of mine wrote that. man, i wish i
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