My heart pounds in my chest in fear,
You lie curled up, hands shaking at your head
A fire in your insides
That arrives from the past.
Then my heart pounds faster,
As the rage inside me wells up,
At my own impotence
While you rock gently in my arms.
And then I worry
When heart skips a beat,
And I can feel the touch of you
When you are accross the room.
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