I can see through you. not your undies,
just all the way through. translucent but real
definitely real. I can't touch you.
but you touch me inside. that's not dirty.
I meant my soul. and not physically.
I don't think. emotionally. you're right there.
you watch me sleep. I don't mind
angels arent real. but you are.
Thursday, March 15, 2012
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