You awakened something
inside me...
deep inside.


My body aches
for your attention.


My skin itches
for your touch.


Why is my heart so desperate?


It settles for physical touch
when it craves intangible love.


I don't want to use you
because I want to be
touched by someone.


Anyway you can't touch me
how I want to be touched
(because my heart
is kept hidden from you).

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