My head feels empty,
And yet I am full,
Full to the brim,
Full of you.
My nerves are gone,
All flown away in the dawn,
You whisper lightly,
And hold me tightly,
Tickle me there,
Hands through my hair,
Just to prove I'm alive,
Just to please me, you strive,
What did I do, to earn such affection?
Not that I'm used to rejection,
Believe my laughter,
It's not a disaster,
Don't struggle to see,
I'm loving being me,
Honesty isn't my thing,
But with you it sings,
How sneaky you are,
To unearth every scar,
Peel away my layers,
No need for prayers,
I'm already here,
Holding you near.
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