Let me be your quiet space that place you go for comfort indulging in infinite resting in endless withered soul made wet from it now you can travel round the globe yet your heart stays here making you look forward to weekends like it’s Monday, this love is a holiday worth instant repeat make your knees get weak but I’d uplift your feet til you realize you’re in another dimension you could stand at attention but let’s lay your soles to rest that way your soul can let go, I don’t know but I think we can meet in the astral plane play games like hide and go get mix our energies til we find the number one appealing for the two of us and I’m just terrestrial, that’s extra flying through space to catch the tear falling from your face placed on my heart to water life back into my system this rhythm, is much like blues sang by the lady in the lake so let’s make this official from “like” to feeling “just right” birds of a feather flock together so you and I flow tight and, radar beeps reveal the peeps that emanate from your grace be that comfort in said space that quiet found in your place.
Let Me Be That

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