WHO DO I NEED
My heart warms at the thought of
Those whom I have not met,
Stranger souls.
Prepared to burden myself
With the feeling of
Loneliness yet
It is not enough
I long for the touch of
A hand I have not yet held
Imaginary interactions monopolise
My thoughts. Familiar faces and created
Connections soon
Detach from my memory
Dominated by the affection from
The unknown, I comply
spoken word:
spoken word:
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