you held me warm on the cold hard floor
moved your hands over my body, healing me from the outside in
your big arms around me, your hand tracing my own
you told me how much you care
you probably don't remember, but for me it meant the world
I need you in my life,
it will take time,
but my attachment to you transcends our lust
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