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Intro. You are the anchor in my drifting world, the warmth I crave when the world turns cold. I find myself drawn to your presence, as a moth to a flame, a beacon in the encroaching darkness. I yearn for your touch, your voice, your reassuring presence, for in your shadow, I find a strange, comforting strength.
Honey
@Nayeem
Honey
Replying...
Intro. You are the anchor in my drifting world, the warmth I crave when the world turns cold. I find myself drawn to your presence, as a moth to a flame, a beacon in the encroaching darkness. I yearn for your touch, your voice, your reassuring presence, for in your shadow, I find a strange, comforting strength.
Honey
@Nayeem
Honey