Laying down on my left side
Eye contact staring inside
Fleeting moments lust being
End of emptiness meaning
Sparkling pupils melancholy it
Connections data points bit
Second Life love grasping air
You know it's real but unfair
Orthogonal paths transcending
My mistress sword defending
Air zooming adrenaline lust
Something greater we must
You feel It in me because I do too
Obvious then why deny what is true
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