Of Being with You...
I dream of being with you,
of licking your wounds.
I wait to touch you,
to feel you,
to hold you.
I live for your love
I live for you.
Im afraid to spill out my fears
For I know...
You'd come to rescue me.
You'd leave me.
I just know it.
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