Through the warmthest cord of care your love was sent to me I'm not sure what to do with it or where to put it
I'm so close to tear and so close to simply calling you up and simply suggesting
We go to that hidden place
Now, I have been slightly shy but I can smell a pinch of hope to almost have allowed once fingers to stroke the fingers I was given to touch with but careful careful
There lies my passion hidden here lies my love I'll hide it under a blanket lull it to sleep
I'll keep it in a hidden place
He's the beautifullest fragilest still strong dark and divine and the littleness of his movements hides himself
He invents a charm that makes him invisible hides in the hair
Can I hide there too? hide in the hair of him seek solace sanctuary