Is it that one craves the touch of another
For what is it to be loved
And what do we give of love
Are we destined not to feel love
We are neither love or loved
Who are we to know of love
To know the touch of a man
To feel the warmth of one’s lips
Should we be blessed to be loved
By one who does not know of love
Or shall we pawn for what will never be
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