PART I


Patch me up, my skin is so tight around my chest, my heart is leaping out./
I feel my imagination playing like a movie in my eyes,/
It’s got me firmly by the sleeve. /

Hold your breath baby, we have to make our hearts sit still./
I swear they’re beating so loud that anyone could tell/
We’re keeping every thought to ourselves in case we mention how we feel./
Hold your tongue honey, the things we know could unleash hell./

I see your imagination shimmer in the way that you move,/
Hardly afraid that anyone could see./
We’re caught up in the moment, it’s got us now, and you’ve got me by the collar./
What are you waiting for?/

Pull me in./

- Hands Like Houses - "One Hundred"

Between my love and my heart
things were happening which
slowly slowly
made me recall everything

You amuse me with your touch
although I can’t see your hands.
You have kissed me with tenderness
although I haven’t seen your lips
You are hidden from me.

But it is you who keeps me alive

- an excerpt of The Awakening by Rumi

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