her lips on mine, kissing the fears and doubts away
her hands on my body, mine on hers
and a clock on the wall whose numbers mean nothing
YOU ARE READING
unspoken words and a cup of coffee
Puisiand the steam from the cup, rising up, up, and away
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her lips on mine, kissing the fears and doubts away
her hands on my body, mine on hers
and a clock on the wall whose numbers mean nothing
