I was going to end it at one poem,
that one sentence (i swear)
but something about your hands tonight were magical
i've never wanted someones contact so constantly
just skin on skin, eyes on ******* eyes
just let me see you
and feel you
be around you
know you exist
you ******* know i exist.
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human connection is more important than tornadoes
than earthquakes
than tsunamis and mudslides
human connection makes dying worth a wait