Whenever I feel you are holding me at the elbows
squeeze them a little
until I know I'm only fighting what I love,
and we can feed on my embarrassed laughter as I swallow,
dig into your chest.
squeeze them a little
until I know I'm only fighting what I love,
and we can feed on my embarrassed laughter as I swallow,
dig into your chest.
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