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Close
Close had never been a problem before
It couldn?t afford to even be an option
Barriers, people, pride kept is separated so well
But suddenly walls come down and skin meets skin
Close enough to breathe the same air
Closed eyes hungry hands need more skin
Can?t touch you enough can?t get inside
Scratch and claw my way through logic
unfinished
By: K.C. Hazelwood
Wanna tell me how it makes you feel?
Care to continue wrestling with my demons?
