I'm addicted to the tracing you do with your fingertips
i'm addicted to the calluses all over your palms
I'm addicted to the almost burning of your arms
i'm addicted to the fist to forehead bump that you do
i'm not sure if it's to comfort me, or to comfort you
I'm addicted to the warmth that passes onto me every time we make contact
I'm addicted to every touch you've ever made on me