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Somehow you seep into my existence unlike anyone else,

placing my thoughts and tormenting fears high up on a shelf,



Your voice plays in my mind but your too far away to reach

I close my eyes to see your face and it becomes so hard to breathe



Instantly I start to feel your fingertips on my skin,

all the warmth and butterflies start stiring up from deep within



In the silence of the morning my eyes opened to your face

and in that perfect moment the emptiness had left me and this place



painful scars have kept my heart from beating in this way,

And though my world is spinning around, somehow Im not afraid