The intimacy of your touch was out of reach
I was reaching for the sky 🌌 but all I ever heard was goodbye
I was alone
But was it part of my psychological pain
That the feeling never wained
I wanted it to be gone for so long
But the intimacy of touch was all I ever needed to survive
Let alone even thrive
Was it just all a lie
That maybe saying goodbye
Was all I ever needed to survive
