United States
39° 55' 6.3372" N, 75° 8' 11.958" W

And I crave his hugs

I crave his touch

I crave his love.

And it would be enough, because just a minute spent with you, 

honlding your hand, would be a thousand times better than getting high on drugs.

I just need him, 

He's my anchor.

I don't need to be saved,

I need my savior. 

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