You know, these interlinked arms
Remind me of our embrace,
Now I am sitting on a limb,
Awaiting a sign, a sight,
Anything that breaks through the canopy.
You forage through the night,
Breaking through the dawn,
Just to come into my dream,
Tearing into the depths of my soul,
So I could feel the warmth of your love.
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