would you
let it slip
through your fingers
like water in the desert
if i gave you my heart
in the deep of the night
would you hold it
like a candle
giving you light
standing on the edge of it all
she was worrying me
such a typical thing to do...
a reach of her hand
connection.
i fell in love
with a voice
in the midnight air.
with a voice
in the midnight air.
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