Hugs you to my self
Don't wish to think
Just start rubbing
You against me
So warm are you
Thaw this cold heart of mine
Wet tears that drench your coat
Won't you say its Alright?
Little hands little feet
How sweet you feel cuddled in my embrace
If I hang out with you
Does that make me little too?
They say you look adorable
That I looked good with you
Is that all that is for us
Or have life taught us to trust?
Sometimes I lay awake at night,
wishing you could hold me back as tight,
make me feel precious and light
Not just like a teddy but like any other human rights.
i dont want to be your favourite toy
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