He likes me
I know now
He prefers me
That is clear all that much
He conveys light touch
To me and to him while he sleeps
Self sustained he became
He likes me I can tell
Pro notions of who knows what will be
He does stay here now and then
Connections through silent breaths
And loud air spats
He likes me
I know now
He is not defined
By him and I
While he sees he does not read
As if his eyes grew tired of me
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