How can I make you feel my love?
My love, that swings through the dense jungle of my mind,
And swims circles in the oceans of my chest.
The love that thrives in me,
That cries and dives deep.
Maybe I can send it in a letter,
Better yet I'll send myself.
Let's just lay down awhile,
And watch the ceiling.
Let the fly on the wall know,
What it means to fall,
Into the folds of another
Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 1:23 PM UTC
How can I make you feel my love?
My love, that swings through the dense jungle of my mind,
And swims circles in the oceans of my chest.
The love that thrives in me,
That cries and dives deep.
Maybe I can send it in a letter,
Better yet I'll send myself.
Let's just lay down awhile,
And watch the ceiling.
Let the fly on the wall know,
What it means to fall,
Into the folds of another
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