Let me turn the music down.
We'll whisper and hear each other better.

Turn the lights out, dear.
We'll lay down and see each other better.

With the lights out, I can see stars in your eyes. My fingers see the curve of your smile, the coils of our hair.
With the music gone, I can feel your thoughts again, and they fill me up again.

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