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I held a man who after sex,

wouldn't let me leave the bed.

It felt like something that I'd heard.

I guess we're living in a lonely world

QMM Pic Ty 3

After all, I found him in a box.

One with choice, but we chose each other.

Through the phone glow, he found me.

Because of the phone glow, we pretended

QMM Pic Ty 1

He walked out the door, his shell I had known.

I lay there in bed - alone.

I heard a bell, it drew me in.

A chance to pretend, just me and my phone glow.