The grasp of your touch
Ignites my heart
This feeling I have is to much
We're torn apart
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Breathe
PoetryHelp, I have done it again I have been here many times before Hurt myself again today And the worst part is there's no one else to blame Be my friend, hold me Wrap me up, unfold me I am small, and needy Warm me up and breathe me Ouch, I have lost my...
Skin
The grasp of your touch
Ignites my heart
This feeling I have is to much
We're torn apart
