Alone with me
I hear bird song
I use to count birds when I was younger
Hold my finger out
Try to captivate like some sort snow white
Evidence of some hidden stored grace
I just want to be loved for the goodness in me
Or was it the goddess in me?
When your alone with me will you love me?
Confession to Transgression
Head to toe
Will you still want me when you know I just won't change
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