i am afraid of being alone
no one to hold me
no one to ever kiss me again
i like the talk
but i love the touch
am i not sweet and gentle
or am i just there,
like oxygen and water
is there something wrong with me
or will you lie and say its you
i am afraid of the dark
i cannot see
and i am usually alone
its meant to be quiet
but i want to speak
i have to speak
or else i will be alone
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