Touchy Feely
I wish these
arms
Didn’t feel
empty,
Or that my
nights, my days,
Didn’t feel
lonely.
Each day that
passes,
And I don’t see
your face-
The seconds pass
like minutes,
And the hours
like decades.
I long to hear
you speak again,
For no other
sound
Makes me feel as
happy,
Or makes my
heart rush.
I can’t remember
a time
When I
consistently wanted
A hug from
someone
As often as I do
from you.
I can’t help
that I’m already yours…
But I can only
dream
That you would
say,
That you’d be
mine too.
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