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In a haze I thought I felt your grace
But it was only the movement of air on my skin
There's no start, beginning, or story
You wrote about me in your diary
Now it's wet
All the stories bleed
With this kiss I'll take your heart
But that's just the start
Because it's our bittersweet mutuality that brings us together
I would've given you everything you wanted
A whole galaxy in the palm of your hand
All my breath made of love for you when it started
A starving, sinking feeling at the movement of your hand
