Come hither & sit by me,
For I need your presence
To tell me that you will always be there.
Come hither & hug me,
For I need your strength
To lift me up when I am down.
Come hither & snuggle down with me
For I need your warmth
To assure me that the fire is undying.
The irony is but to reveal the truth
The truth provides me with madness
And madness is ad nauseam…
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