I just had the overwhelming urge to make out with someone. No on in particular.  The craving was for the feeling, the connection, the sensation.
It was like all of a sudden I could sense that I was missing something, and that make out session was it.  I wonder if it is like the memory of a lost limb.  Tactile memories of sensations gone.
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