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She touches me and knows not why and that frightens her. She's the only one that can make me cry, so she wonders. How can I let her know I'm no threat just an admirer. I only wish to touch her kaleidoscope heart as when friends confer. Yet she watches me from a distance and that distance she keeps. The longer she stays away the harder my battered soul weeps. I have no dark motive nor any sinister plans. Even if I desired, I could never be what she demands. I guess convincing her of this is completely out of my hands. So in the darkess corner of her mind is where I'll remain...is where I'll stand.
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Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
Darkess corner of her mind
She touches me and knows not why and that frightens her. She's the only one that can make me cry, so she wonders. How can I let her know I'm no threat just an admirer. I only wish to touch her kaleidoscope heart as when friends confer. Yet she watches me from a distance and that distance she keeps. The longer she stays away the harder my battered soul weeps. I have no dark motive nor any sinister plans. Even if I desired, I could never be what she demands. I guess convincing her of this is completely out of my hands. So in the darkess corner of her mind is where I'll remain...is where I'll stand.
james-adrian-jones
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Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
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