At midnight I wrap myself in
The need to put you into words
As I can no longer keep my hands from
Locking themselves onto the corners of vacant stares
Loosely fingering the idea of
You filling me
And my void of clockwork sighs.
Stop and stay a while
While we still have time to sink into the depths
Of each other and the instinct to run fast and
Far so I promise
You can step inside and rest assured because
I will never try to find you if you are lost
Across the hardened planes of us.
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