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I wake up late at night

She pops into my mind

I begin to be restless

My body begins to ache,

aching in hunger for her

Her touch, her caress

To be close to her

Then I begin to fear my feelings

Fear of pain, fear of rejection

I feel so close to her,

but I'm afraid to be closer

Because I don't know if I can

I know the pain she's endured

I also know the pain she might endure

I want to change that future

remove that pain from the future

But I don't know if I can

This beautiful siren has approached me

And caused the rest of the world to become a haze

Will she guide me or devour?

I'm afraid to ask...