by No Pepper
Thoughts expressed through our portals
the window to a friend
my desires, needs, tastes, churn within
Expressions, laughter fill the void of time
our window shares, binds us
your desires, needs, tastes, churn within
A lifetime awaits, a lifetime it seems has passed
Look through the pane, do you reflect in my eyes
Our desires, needs, tastes, churn within each other
The price of friendship is trust, desire
open the window, keep it closed, we still see through
as our spirits touch through time
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