I have seen you naked, in more ways than most.
But somehow your words still can't reach me.
I'm not an easy person, you see, and my trust seems to be nonexistent
So somehow, between our layers, I still can't give you anything.
But you will always be the love of my life
and I will always keep you close, in my thoughts, even after we inevitably die.
May 25, 2020
May 25, 2020 at 6:33 AM UTC
I have seen you naked, in more ways than most.
But somehow your words still can't reach me.
I'm not an easy person, you see, and my trust seems to be nonexistent
So somehow, between our layers, I still can't give you anything.
But you will always be the love of my life
and I will always keep you close, in my thoughts, even after we inevitably die.
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