Asking
I am fragile
you see
I'm unique,
I am me
No defences
to pass
Nothing hidden
'en mass'
When they
prick I will heed
When they
hate then I bleed
I just want
to be nice
Try to help,
give advice
All my
pleasure can live
From the
pleasure I give
I can't be
on my own
See me
starve to the bone
All I want
is to love
Be the hand
to your glove
All I need
is to hold
Be protected
from cold
All I want
is to touch
Is that
asking too much?
All I am is
for you
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