Absence Does Not Make the Heart Grow Fonder


I don’t need sex;
toys entice me.
Don’t need money;
my job pays me.
Don’t need a dandy;
I’ll go alone.
Don’t need protection;
I got a backbone.

What I need
is to be held.
When things are shit,
told all is well.
I want it all,
but it’s gotta fit.
These absent men
I gotta quit.

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