47|Moody
Yes, I know I'm moody;
I often can't think straight.
But who can I rely on
Except for you, babe?
I need you to hold me
When my mind is a battlefield;
I need you to calm me
When my emotions are on the ceiling.
I need you, I just need you to be;
A single touch and I am better already.
Words of comfort and your body heat
Is all that my body needs.
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