Sat behind you

Your soft hair touched my nose I dare,
you’re innocent girl with inocent heart.
your finger tips stay writing scripts,
with scientist teacher like exceptional creature.

I know you’ll turn over me,
your love will return over me.

your feelings sprinkled on me,
with all pearls and crack bleed.
bend forward, I feel tortured,
come back, I wanna sat.

I know you’ll turn over me,
your love will return over me,
sat behind you with true feelings my crew.

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