A wink of your eye, the softest touch
and everything I am belongs to you...
whole, unbroken, unstained.
And then a day goes by without that smile
without those words I need to hear
and all the doubts hiding in the shadows
come creeping back like thieves in the night
to steal my peace, my faith in us.
I'm a junkie who needs a fix, baby
I'm jonesing for that whisper
in the darkness that makes everything real
everything right
I need that kiss, that touch
that lets me believe that I am yours
whole, unbroken. unstained.
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