Swift lines
Cover my palm.
The place where your hand fits.
The place where I am warm.
My comfort in place of my veins.
My soul in place of my heart.
I like it here.
This is where my life starts.
Here with you, my lungs fill with air.
And releases the sensation.
My face is no longer pale.
This must be my imagination.
My heart beats without hesitation.
My mind is put at ease.
I am no longer lost.
No longer forgotten in the alleys.
My eyes open.
My skin awakens.
The way you make me feel,
Worth a fortune.
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