A blob of blankness

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With those fluttering eyelids,

When you look deep into my eyes;

Pulling me closer, with your slender arms,

When you puff sweet breaths onto my neck;

With eyes full of anticipation,

When you ask me,

“Why do you like me?”

I can’t help but slide into blankness.

I wish, I had a reason,

I wish,

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