cococrow
I'd like a compass that directed me to your heart. That could transport me to you anytime I feel lonely. Anxious. Tired. Longing to run my fingers through your velvet hair and kiss your supple lips. Stare into those eyes like ferns in the forest. Touch that slow gentle heartbeat in time with mine. That compass could then take us anywhere in the world and we could hide away. Just for awhile. To enjoy us. To breath us. To live us. I wonder where I could get this compass. Do you know?
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