Craving In Solitude
I crave for his/her lips on mine I wish to please myself I crave for his/her hands on me/mine I wish to hold my own hand I crave to be held I wish to hold myself I crave to be desired I wish to be normal I crave for his/her body on mine I wish for only a blanket to be on my body I crave for him/her to warm me up I wish for only the warmest sweaters and/or socks
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