Heal me with thoughts I shouldn't be thinking. Heal me with glances that only we understand, with some hidden subtext. I can feel some gentle pulse when we communicate. Every moment that I think on you is like some sort of suspended animation. What seems like hours in thought is really seconds.
The complicated parts of all of this have not even begun to appear. Still I welcome the challenge for the rewards it will produce someday. I have so many reasons, 116 and then some. I have so many ideas and hopes and thoughts and wishes to share.
So heal me every time a passing thought comes crashing my way. I'll do my best to return the favor.
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i think this is brilliant! i've read it several times over the course of the day...i keep liking it more and more with each pass.
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