“When I sleepwalk into your room tonight and when I gently pick you up and when I hold you high up into the moonlight cling to me Cling to me as hard as you possibly can Cling to me as… — José N. Harris Copy Share Image
When I sleepwalk into your room, and pick you up, and hold you up in the moonlight, you cling to me hard, as if clinging could save us. I think you think I will never die, I think I exude… — Galway Kinnell Copy Share Image
