I want to be the person who makes you feel things.
I want to be the honey and lavender to your sore throat.
The soothing spring symphonies of birds in the trees to put your weeping winter obsessions to bed.
The cool sheets on your warm skin on an almost unbearably scorching summer night.
I want to be the tingle in your palms and the butterflies fluttering against your rib cage.
I want to be the breeze when you need it and the sun to lift your heavy spirits.
I want to be that song you play louder than all of the others while you're driving.
And the feeling of your feet without shoes and socks after a long day of work.
And the sensation of a freshly shaved jaw against the palm of your rough hands.
I want to be the person who makes you feel things.
Preferably the things in life that you find satisfaction in,
Preferably things you don't want to unfeel.
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