We all yearn for that touch, we all hunger for that kiss
That feeling of fire and ice on your skin is what I have missed
Not one of my chapters has this written on its pages
My map of skin has no imprint of that touch of an angel
That touch of love, that magic of passion, that lust for an embrace
I long for that wave of sensation, I pray for that closeness of heartbeats
Once my heart is given then it will be for forever so I protect it with shards
If I open its doors that means no holds are barred
When I give the key, it will be deserved
It is cut for one person and one person only
My tears have no tales of painless love
All grains of sand have stains of sorrow and suffering
One day that touch will come… until then… I find the love in me
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