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I touch myself
to fall asleep,
there is no one here
to see.
I'll be my own lover,
and my own best friend.
I can forget everything
in the blur of the night.
Making time go past
for another day to follow.
Waiting for your words,
waiting for your letters,
waiting for your touch.
Anticipating your lovemaking.
I want a little too much of
everything.

Shinemyrtle