Sometimes it's the way
We speak between the lines
That causes something
Inside me to fall freely
In love with you
And the soft flutter lingers
As i undress carefully
The truth from your lips
The smile in your voice
Each time undoes me
Reeling me softly
In as my fingers
Trace absentmindedly
The outer regions
Of your delicate heart
I was promoted to a higher rank for killing many man,
but i could be discharged for loving one.
ᴮʸ ʲᵘⁿᵍᵏᵒᵒᵏ ⁽ᴹʸ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵒⁿᵉ⁾
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