the shyness of your breath, between rings on your chest. tell more then then this test.
between lines i evolve, like a puzzle on walls, but together i am nothing.
in front of your eyes, you watch a callapse and relapse into space.
you are my key, but ill never be free, from this touch.
the feel of your skin, the sent of a sin, im a slave.
like ticks on a clock, you've picked through my lock, i am open.
calls may break my silence. i cannot replace the imprint you left. i know that you have commited theft.
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