Amnesiac

Through the warmest cord of care your love was sent to me. I'm not sure what to do with it or where to put it. I'm so close to tears and so close to simply calling you up I'm simply suggesting we go to that hidden place that we go to that hidden place. Now, I have been slightly shy but I can smell a pinch of hope to almost have allowed once fingers to stroke the fingers I was given to touch with but careful. There lies my passion, hidden, there lies my love I'll hide it under a blanket lull it to sleep. I'll keep it in a hidden place. He's the beautifulest, fragilest, still strong dark and divine and the littleness of his movements hides himself. He invents a charm that makes him invisible hides in the hair. Can I hide there too? Hide in the air of him seek solice sanctuary in that hidden place. We'll stay in a hidden place. We'll live in a hidden place. We'll be in a hidden place.