Like a crescent moon cradling the night sky
I find myself wrapped in your arms
no space between us
I am the void filler
momentarily covering that hole
in your heart
the one you won't admit is still there
crawling hands cry for me
when I'm not close to you
I am the void filler
giving you my body when
you need something to hold on to
not wanting to widen a space that's already there
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