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I'm sitting in my kitchen It's dark and I feel alone You're in my bed so close but I feel so disconnected to your sleeping mind right now Do you think about everything I think about? What could be or how it could fall apart? How your fingers don't touch me the same way theirs do? Or how your voice brings calm to my mind like nobody else could You might be my happy place and I hope it doesn't scare you I wish I knew what you thought about this About us Maybe one day you'll tell me
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 9:43 AM UTC
Happy place
I'm sitting in my kitchen It's dark and I feel alone You're in my bed so close but I feel so disconnected to your sleeping mind right now Do you think about everything I think about? What could be or how it could fall apart? How your fingers don't touch me the same way theirs do? Or how your voice brings calm to my mind like nobody else could You might be my happy place and I hope it doesn't scare you I wish I knew what you thought about this About us Maybe one day you'll tell me
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 9:43 AM UTC
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