Naive me
Thinking you were being only affectionate
Your head, resting on my chest
Arms wrapped around me

It wasn't until later
(Much too late by then of course)
That I knew you were listening for tumblers
Unlocking the way into my heart

How dare you enter without asking!
Had you asked, I would have told you I was unprepared

Perhaps you heard that as well?

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