While in the midst of cloudy situation, you’re touch comforts. In the time of loneliness, your kiss fills emptiness. Every time you’re here. Every day you’re there...you give me wonderful feelings and embrace me with joy and completeness. Your presence keeps me awake, that keeps me focused and keeps me there.
But the friend with me is never a friend of mine. She empties my pocket and snatches time for my family. She changes my lips, my hands, and my whole body. She is killing me very very softly. And I am killing you uncarelessly.
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