My body aches for the gentle touch of your hands on my skin.
My lips dream of yours sweetly kissing them.
My fingertips long for you.
every day.
Every moment I long for you, and the reassurance that you feel it too.
Every second my being hopes for you to look my way.
I'm not that person for you.
any time.
As tears fill my eyes and pour down my cheaks,
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