I woke up this morning thinking of you? Wondering why and when... how and what? Curious if you think the same thoughts? And if so, would you ever tell me? Knowing I long to tell you, but you know me well enough to know I never will.
Why can't you just read my mind? Why can't it just be? No words, no pain, no lies, no wrongs - all rights! The perfect look, the perfect gesture, the never-ending series of perfectly gentle, sweet-tasting kisses all over my body.
I want them again and if not from you, which will never happen, then from the one that knows me and knows what to do.
I will be here, waiting, wishing, longing... trying to muster the courage to tell you where "here" is!
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