selfish touch from nervous system by Dominic Caudill

Your soft kiss falls on deaf lips
Your touch on my dead limbs
Did it feel like I wanted you
I wanted you
Did it feel like I wanted you then

And I’ll repent for the things I never did with you
And I’ll confess to the god of what you wanted me to do
And I’ll try my best to hold you half as tight
And I’ll find a way to be with you tonight

But when you hold me
I find it easy to believe
That I won’t die
Tomorrow, or next week
You’d give me anything
And I’ll take everything
Oh why can’t I
Love you similarly

Can’t I love you
Can’t I love you
Can’t I love you
Can’t I love you

Your soft kiss falls on deaf lips
Your touch on my dead limbs
Did it feel like I wanted you
I wanted you

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