Do you ever have trouble discerning between emotional and physical pain?
Not being able to tell if you're yearning for something tangible or just some understanding from a "friend".
A hug. A sturdy meal.
Coconut rum in a non-tropical setting, prepping the gears for easy movement and unaltered paths of unhinging.
Let me move the veil; The curtains.
So I can see that there is life behind your nervous windows.
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