i've been silently waiting for this time to waver
although i'd never tell, i am fickle
time passed through, i only want to savour this
i can yield my guard, all pretenses are thrown, discarded
and i can taste it rich, the flavour is stronger than i
though i can still envision myself entombed in this room
teleporting endless from the aching comfort of my bed
you're always curled around me, inside