Stay.
Caress me with your words
and look through me like i'm
nothing.
Love me with everything you have to give and i'll
throw it back a thousand times stronger.
Lay your head on my chest and
listen to my heart.
Beating.
Listen to the silence that consumes
us.
Let me play with your hair and
run my fingertips down your back.
Let me see what makes you scared
and show me your vulnerable side.
I won't leave and i hope you don't either.
Becuase when I picture my future,
Your presence is painted across it.
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