for a hand.
for a love.
for a touch of sensitivty.
i'm falling falling for you babe.
my mind is sailing on a creek thats smoothness drifts on into the ripples of moonlight.
my body is numb to the ceilings and walls that burn me with their watchful eyes.
type me love in a basket.
send me hope in a hat box.
kiss me goodnight for the rest of these dieing days
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