It’s so cold out here in your wilderness/ I want you to be my keeper

So often I smile, I imagine.
So often I think and I linger in those thoughts.
So often my heart skips a beat –
it stops, it beats, and it speeds. Leaving me breathless.

So often you laughter meets my eye the second after you smile.
For me and with me.

So often is hardly ever now.

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