something platonic, something mutual
im what you have had, then lost, and wanted again
biting the hand that feeds you, i wont flinch i wont leave
i promise
what i feel is something platonic
more than the others
higher, more purpose
im here now arent i, with wings of a butterfly
fragile
i care, but i have a cats tongue
and your fragile
you may love me, you may break, you are fragile
you have a disposition to love
we have a disposition to love
cause this is something platonic,
you mean more to me than sex, kisses, and company
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