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Sitting In the dark Hands move Stomach flips Tingles from my toes To my stomach To my Fingertips and lips Longing Wondering If we are sharing the same thoughts Perhaps The Universe gave us to each other Perhaps The Universe does not exist Perhaps It is all coincidence But Darling, life is too short To focus on perhaps My apologies If I stare too long I underestimated How easy it would be to get Caught and lost In your galaxies
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Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 2:22 AM UTC
Perhaps
Sitting In the dark Hands move Stomach flips Tingles from my toes To my stomach To my Fingertips and lips Longing Wondering If we are sharing the same thoughts Perhaps The Universe gave us to each other Perhaps The Universe does not exist Perhaps It is all coincidence But Darling, life is too short To focus on perhaps My apologies If I stare too long I underestimated How easy it would be to get Caught and lost In your galaxies
#queer#lgbt#trans#crush#infatuation
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Gayley
Jan 4, 2018
Jan 4, 2018 at 2:22 AM UTC
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