you leave the doors open
so nothing to be misunderstood
reluctantly arrive
in a doorstep
you see my smaller eye that took something from my hands, or from the train I travelled in.
you talk and I listen
your tone of voice gives me a feeling of comfort.
no misunderstanding from my part.
still how not to wait to be alone with you? No other reason just because I like it.
Impossible mission it seems.
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