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Needy

I’m starving, starving, starving for you
No matter how hard I bite down, it’s never enough
The hardest of grasps is insufficient touch
You can say everything a thousand times
Their imprints fade quickly from my mind

Why do you go? Why do you sleep?
All I want is something to keep
You already resemble all that I want
Please hold on and be something I need.

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