on the crook of your neck
and feel the light scratch
of your stubble on my cheek,
as you chase away the fears in my heart and
the nightmares out of my dreams.
As you empty it of everything until
there is nothing else left in it,
only You.
There's a somebody I'm longin' to see
I hope that he, turns out to be
I hope that he, turns out to be
Someone who'll watch over me...
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