Life in eyes are the expectancy of time to last... Following stares locked in to the face noticing what heart has... Causing side effects that send shivers up the spine... Touching nerves without words as luv is redifined... In to crossed eyed gaze focusing on the expression chasing emotions wanting play... The rhythm of the feel finds sound in thumps pulsated from the wait... Catering to the peek-a-boo affect that clings to the truth... Getting lost behind closed doors as if the world doesn't exist outside the reasoning to be still in the motionless room... Delivering friendships in plain sight so there's no commotion to trigger confusion getting frustrated with the lack of worth... The glare of wants that shapes needs in silhouettes becoming to have gestures instead of shadowing features that cannot be seen... Connections through attractions dig in deeper than movement can withstand it's own greed... To have n hold an other for self to enjoy beyond the feeling of physical touch... There's a knowing in the makings of close attention taken into the course of action to realize what has come in to view for the pleasure of even lusts... Seeing the whole package in the visual paying in time so happiness can be willingly felt... So the unwritten agreement knows there's no other that can fulfill the passion at fingertips wanting to be held...
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