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Those Arms
I love him because he holds me when I need his arms.
Opens his mouth and I heed is charms.
He keeps me safe from all alarms....
Those arms,
so strong and so deliberate in the way that they embrace
changing the expression of everything, Saving Grace
showing haste
just want to paste every part of me to him...
I hold my breath hoping for a brand new whim
to be them...
Or we...
Hold me
cuz it sets me free
I know that he just can't believe
it's his arm and
it's right because
this heartbeat
drums along
reminding me there's nothing wrong
with loving him
so I do
sometimes it's unfathomable
I drive myself from miserable
to mystical
too into you
so let me do
what you want me to
hold me till I shine with you....
LOVE.... Lol
