21. Softer
Between us two, don't spell it out
Overturn this nervous doubt
I try to speak, but words won't come
Lay stagnant on my timid tongue
Our legs locked here, they're intertwined
Your fingers pressed against my spine
So easily they do adhere
Despite these weeks and months of fear
Keep counting up the numbered days
I cannot be the first to say
Found the missing part of me in you
And if, by chance, you want me, too
Promise I will hide no more
Don't have to ask, already yours
If you'll look past my tired eyes
For a future we can improvise
Listen to each shallow beat
Or share with you my body's heat
And though I don't have much to offer
No one would ever love you softer
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