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I want to hide in your bloodstream,
And dance with what makes you, you.
It’s all meant so much before, when you stared.
Did you mean it when you laughed?
Did you really want to talk to me…
I’m falling, free falling, but with difference.
You’re my safety net,
And in the end I don’t know if you’ll catch me.