Soft Siege.. π
I love you baby three words tumbling like dawn through a shuttered room, You made an entrance to my heart; you walked in and rearranged the furniture. Once I was such a distant, powerful guy armored, sure now I've a weakness that is you: a beautiful, glorious fault. I get jealous, insecure, mad, sad, possessive for you every mood a confession, I don't know but now I've a soft spot that is you, tender and impossible to hide. Your actions now affect me because I love you after all; a laugh, a pause, a sigh they pull the tides inside my ribs. Baby I love you yes, blunt and honest as a blade and as warm as a fire, I want to kiss you, to press the world quiet with the map of your mouth. I want to claim you not to own, but to name the space you made in me, You are mine and mine, echoed like a secret I keep in daylight. You affect me: the simplest fact and the deepest truth, and every beat that stumbles toward you answers stay.
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