But a soft touch smudged my hollow heart.
You ever so delightfully pulled me in

Not too close

For my fear of loving you so deeply

With final result of loss

I am not afraid 

I am yielding.

No longer will I be anxious.

Honest.

Concise and forgiving.

Let this blemish be my token of your affection.

Please.

Don’t press me any further.

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