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The smell of incense

And I smile for once

You're going to be there

Standing behind me in your leather pants

I don't need to look at you

Your face is burned into the depths of my mind

And I can keep my eyes closed

Let me hold onto this

I can hear you breathing

And I can feel you there

And I can feel you there



I don't need to touch you to feel the curve of your hip

And I don't need to reach out to feel your face

And I dont need to see you to watch your every move

With or without grace

Dancing by yourself

In your own universe

ANd I can feel the beauty of your mind

I don't need to turn around

And I can feel you there

And I can feel you there



But I'm only human

And I slowly turn around

And I listen to your breath, but is it all in my head?

And I see your face in the back of my mind

And I feel your hip underneath my hand

And I can hear the sound that comes

Just before you speak

And I can feel you there

And I can feel you there



But I'm only human

And I slowly open up my eyes

The sound of your breath is only my own

And your hip is only air

Your mind was only an illusion

There's really nothing there

But your face is still in my mind

And when I close my eyes

And in the space between my dreams

And I can feel you there

ANd I can feel you there