Sweeping me up, but away. Inadvertintly or not. Smiles followed by frowns. But they never last that long. Sweeping me up, but away. Inadvertintly or not. A single word and its growing strength. A phrase and im almost lost. This grip is tightened. Clockwise. Counter. Risking willingly a pain so great, for a pleasure greater. Injected hopes by your touch into my open veins. Wishes and blood intertwine. Injected smiles from you. A voice so soft and sweet, my reality is blurred when there is noone else but you. Every word you say is a beautiful brand new song. This needle pierces my skin and lets you in.
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