It's been some time. And now we're standing together in public places. There are a thousand electro-light fads walking about sneering in every direction. At least half of them want you. I just want you to know that I know absolutely nothing. Don't think I don't perceive your reticent behavior.
And I find myself inquiring if physical touch is a permissible action that may be taken in such a place as this. You confirm my suspicions. It's OK. If only we were OK.
I'm not so sure I can handle this. I still think I want to try. But things cannot remain this way. Because I promise you that I'll drop you just like yesterday's bad habit.
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Just to pick you back up again....
"Done, done, and I’m on to the next one."
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