Half of me wishes
it could have softer skin...

What happened to us? Did the storms blow us too...
Let's be honest in this battlefield of love...

We small hobbits of the Shire ride
across narrow roads and valleys of wide...

We check out humans like they are library books,
browsing past their skin with retinas made for...

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How can I feel the need for pain...

I was laughing along with the
receptionist as I usually do, new...

Maybe it's the way you say goodnight....
that leaves me clutching my ribs...

I haven't seen the sun
come out from the dark, before...

"River Flows in You" is looping through...
sounding a deeper call to refrigerate these...

I could listen to your heartbeat
subconsciously...

A little rain for you and I...
it's all I long for...

Breathe leisurely,
be calmed by the potent drizzle...