i play with your body
like a 5 year old
with the teddy bear
that he was given
at his birth.
fingertips.
you hold me
like a newborn,
and whisper words
into my ear
with your tongue,
which protect me
from myself
while we are
under
a spaceman themed blanket
watching cartoons
at 3am.
you tell me,
"we don't need the world,
we need each other."
and i imagine
falling asleep
in your arms
even after
we become
skeletons.
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