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Give me hands with long fingers and large palms familiar with the curve of my cheek.
I want lips that brush my skin with the lightest touch, because sometimes that's exactly what those lips want.
I need arms that know when I need holding, a body that cradles mine like I'm something worth protecting and keeping.
Someone's eyes to see me, and think they see something to look at.
Maybe you will like the curve of my neck, whoever you are. Or maybe there will be something in the slenderness of my shoulders that makes you ache to touch me.
Perhaps that gaze will make me feel beautiful for the first time in my life.
I can't imagine being good enough for you. What is there here to love?
But maybe, oh just maybe, if I am very, very lucky...
There will be a mouth that laughs when I smile. Or a strong, steady heartbeat, echoing like three sweet words through your chest, my back, into mine.
Can I have someone just to hold me? Just to wrap me up in their