Close your eyes and count to ten,
Turn around and open them,
I’ve brought you back a nice surprise,
A sorry sight for sorest eyes,
We are two halves of a whole,
A single living soul,
The only ones that know,
Turn off all the lights for me,
I want to feel, but not to see,
I need to feel and to connect,
With my feminine aspect,
We were never meant to be,
Separated at all,
It hurts to be apart,
From someone I consider me,
Clutch my head against your chest,
Let me hear your heart machine,
Keeping true, its tiny rhythm,
Promise you won’t make a scene?
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