Reach for me.
Please,
I need to feel something,
I need to feel the warmth of your finger tips on my hand.
Speak to me.
Please,
I need to hear something,
Whisper in my ear how you need me.
Understand me.
Please,
I need to know you fathom my motives.
Listen to me for hours, listen to me rave.
Hold me.
Please,
I need you to clutch me tightly.
Keeping me from breaking down.
Keep me from losing it.
Dec 7, 2012
Dec 7, 2012 at 11:13 PM UTC
Reach for me.
Please,
I need to feel something,
I need to feel the warmth of your finger tips on my hand.
Speak to me.
Please,
I need to hear something,
Whisper in my ear how you need me.
Understand me.
Please,
I need to know you fathom my motives.
Listen to me for hours, listen to me rave.
Hold me.
Please,
I need you to clutch me tightly.
Keeping me from breaking down.
Keep me from losing it.
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