Loneliness

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Your hand is cold
Freezing all you touch
Turning us numb
So we can't feel
The love that was there
The love that is still there

Your touch is infectious
For once we are numb
You become warm
Inviting us to stay
And we fall even deeper
So far we can't climb out

Sometimes you are torn away
We can feel again
But you always come back
Sneaking up to recapture us
We are caught in this loop
And we can never fully escape

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