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Love
Love is something so distant yet I yearn for it like a baby does for its mothers breast
Love so tender, yet strong and rigid if any challenges come up I want to offer tenderness to my woman but look for it in a man
I wish I were having coffee with you babe; you and me on this plane flying above worlds and dimensions
Hitting it from all angles, we can do everything together baby
I yearned to meet you on this plane because of my suicidal anxiety holding me hostage from ever meeting your presence
I’m like the girl from The Bible who touched Christ's garments









