Its love,
A gesture,
A feeling.
Without attachment I wither.
Without attachment I’m alone.
Its rich,
Its returned,
It grows.
Without attachment we’re disconnected.
Without attachment we break off.
Its reasuring,
Its a promise,
It gives me hope.
Without attachment I’m nothing.
Without attachment I’ve no senses.
Its universal,
Its a need,
Its normal,
It creates a bond.
Without attachment we’re not a melody.
Without attachment we are alien.
Love to touch others.


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