It's about your size
There's a whole in my heart and it's about your size,
With eyes piercing through my heartbeats
leaving some behind.
With fingers lingering through my mind.
Are you for real or are you just another illusion?
Do you hide behind our vicinity?
Or am I close to your intimate conviction?
I thing I'm developing an addiction
To feel you near.
Since you controls my desire.
You have the power to play with my abstinence and set my skin on fire.
Only you can put the burning frustration to sleep.
By give me a bit of yourself to keep.
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