“sometimes at night, when I listen to the sound of your breath, I imagine that it is the sea, and this bed is a boat. you are the ocean, and you carry me far away from this place.”
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March 2019
radically soft, shamelessly tender
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May 2019
every song for you becomes a hymn
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August 2019
day of worship
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July 2019
stealing kisses
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June 2019
close your eyes, let’s dream about it
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May 2019
kiss me one last time
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February 2019
hold on to me now
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March 2019
I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees
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February 2019
catch a falling star
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February 2019
seeking attention
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January 2019
caught between what to say and what i really mean
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January 2019
the heat that i am missing
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January 2019
I’ll tell you while you’re moaning
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January 2019
i’m just a soul whose intentions are good
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January 2019
lesser than
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January 2019
whining and grinding
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December 2018
change is the only constant ~ welcoming a new year
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November 2018
untouched
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December 2018
I know a thing or two
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December 2018
a lack of boundaries
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December 2018
not afraid to be alone
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October 2018
your little monster, your country to conquer
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October 2018
here’s my secret
