Kiss me.

Kiss me, I need to breathe.

Kiss me, I want to live.

Kiss me, be present in dreams.

Kiss me, sail through this new sea.

Kiss me already, I wish to feel.

Kiss me...

Thought pattern tap.

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... and then, there is something that draws.

But today, I felt a pang of pain, deep in the right side of my chest.

I wish I could help it, and while I stand as requested, I do accept the sharing. 

But to caress and soothe with such a noble sensation, I keep my ground and let it be yet hope that the light finds the wind and reaches you where you may need it within...

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