I need to know that I am worth something.
I need it more than they think.
I need a simple handshake
and a sweet kiss on the cheek.
I think they can help fill the soul.
I need a quiet pat on the back, a look friend,
a fraternal embrace.
I need to hear the good of those who stands beside me.
I find it warm and soft.
I need the silence more than a child would want to play ball.
I can close my eyes and see thousands of lights,
I believe you have the eyes wide open to the world the meaning and force to atrophy.
insulation I need for silence.
adult words are worth little,
I do not need those things out of pity.
the expressiveness of an eye, the human touch, the spirit-vein
apply with the heart but are lost to reason.
I need to feel pulse.
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