30 September, 2012
The door closes.
I know it is you
Just know it
It hurts
You’re there
but not there
Can’t touch
Can’t hold
Can’t cuddle
Can’t kiss your ear
Can’t move your hair
Can’t hold you close
Can’t say how much I feel thee
Can’t
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