Look at you he said
Exactly the earth
In the moment of tremors
Shaking and shivering
Lips fluttering
Like wings
Hands and legs trembling
I can see hot emotions
Flowing like lava
Through castles of glass
Breaking its way through
Blinking doors
What makes you shy of me
How do i come close to you
You make me feel afraid of me
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