You and me reappearing.
Finding me lifeless on the floor,
Pick me up,
Dust me off.
I am yours for the picking,
Ripe and ready.
So I’ll wait and my heart will skip a beat,
I’m brave.
I want this,
Vulnerable, sad but yours.
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