Energy of Love
Won't you hold my cold hands against the emptiness of your chest as the beat of my heart revives you. Lay your exhausted mind to rest as your drop your head upon my shoulder like a collapsing building. Float within my ocean eyes and forget you were ever drowning. Won't hold my cold hands a little longer.
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