Sleeping bag for two
I daydream about the day we met
I get my feet out of the ground
And suddenly I’m cold and insecure
I feel this pain and empty.
I get lost and numb.
Dazed and confused.
Can you warm me up?
Can you stay awake one whole night and talk about everything we don’t know about each other?
Will you still hold me when I feel my impulse of running away?
Zip me up. Fold me into your arms.
There’s no space left. But still, there’s room for the two of us.
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