I want to be held tightly in your arms

Not worrying about anything

Or thinking of anything.

To be held in a cocoon of protection

That is you.

Hear words that come from your heart

And proceed

Straight into mine.

One night

Where nothing comes between us

Where we hear nothing but one another.

Tomorrow we can worry about life

But tonight

We love.

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