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I like the thought of touching

something cold and hard,

And somewhere inside it,

Finding warmth

That's why my heart flutters when you see me

Why my eyes well up

when I feel like you might need me.

That when you kiss me,

I become both a window

and a mirror

Showing you, not just yourself

But showing whats within me...