Touch me please,
a brush of fingers,
a touch of the lips.
Desperation is my name,
and I call to you.
Need is my master,
And I beg of you.
Cut my heart away,
never touching my soul.
Taking everything I give,
yet never giving back
Tear my soul in half,
and throw away the pieces.
Pull my heart away,
and never hold me up
Touch me please,
a brush of finger,
a simple kiss,
Or tear my heart away













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