No one, believe me, no one else
May not just touch me even with their sight
Just maybe tender sun with morning light…
And God… Who maybe really cares…
I’m cold without you.., your arms,
Your loving kisses which I love so much
I guess I’m dying when you don’t me touch…
I’ll survive … if dream true comes..
No one..
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