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you're like the ocean. sometimes calm sometimes violent. your waves remain crashing on me again and again and I know I'll never try to escape from your coldness.

I wanna drown into you, crawl under your skin and feel the warmth if your insides because I know you can be tender, this coldness is only a facade. this can't be you, it has to be something else. something more gentle.

the more you push me away the closer I'll pull you to me. I wanna drown myself in your eyes and I want to feel your touch, your fingertips brushing against my cold skin.

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