Chapter 5.
I just want your arms around me,
Your lips on my forehead,
Your hands rubbing my back,
Soothing me,
Telling me with that beautiful voice,
It’s okay, I’m here.
But you’re not here to do that anymore.
And it is the loneliest thing in the world.
Your lips on my forehead,
Your hands rubbing my back,
Soothing me,
Telling me with that beautiful voice,
It’s okay, I’m here.
But you’re not here to do that anymore.
And it is the loneliest thing in the world.
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