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点击复制My skin was cold from years of holding tight
My pulse a distant flicker lost in night
I’d almost forgotten what felt right
Or how a gentle hand could reignite
Then came your touch—so soft I almost cried
A warmth I never thought would be supplied
It seeped through places where my fears reside
And carried kindness like a rising tide
You placed your palm against my trembling chest
And quiet flowed through parts I’d laid to rest
A thousand storms that once had torn my nest
Grew still beneath the calm your touch expressed
So reach for me when winters fill my bones
When lifeless winds are all the season owns
For in your hands my coldest moment zones
Remember warmth—and loosen into tones