A heart bleed noiseing among my wounds
Beating among my pulse, Her presence
Feels me
The only thing I adore is not the nervousness, a nuisance, nor narrowness nicked through
I am no nerd
That I heard the word
Her anger builds up me in a tense tourch of agony
You're aside of me, The atmosphere helds me in
You're down the ways through my mind
I wanna collide with thy heat
Wanna grab your soft palm with mine
I wanna get a chance to come towards you
I wanna grew Not that I wanna shrew
Feeling Antarctic with that critic
And making a soft atic
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