Dangling in Your Arms
he’s soft and nostalgic
a world so prolific
I want him, I want him
and
she dances above him
he closes his eyes
is he thinking about me?
does he see my heart beating
with the rhythm of his breathing?
I wish I was yours
I wish you were mine
If I give myself to you,
will it suffice?
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