I’ll bring you up to our attic
And there We’ll be safe and private and alone
And in that intimacy I’ll bestow my heart onto you
Nothing more
Nothing less
But you are more like a love than I’ve had in a while
And that isn’t what matters
But I’ll be gone soon
And this is what I have
Everything will be alright regardless
You just help more than anyone in your unbeknownst openness
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