and moving round
and here i am
on the other side
of the land
thinking of you
i know
you're sleeping
renewing
and dreaming about
men things
like food
and technology
and boobs
and such
and even though
i know
i'd be a bit of distraction
for you
as you frolic in dreamland
i would walk through
hot coals
i would swim through
glass seas
i would sit through
a thousand tea party speeches
just to rest with you again
heart to heart
hand to hand
pillow stealing
blanket taking
forever lost in love
(soon)
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