Hello, Crush.
Hey.
Three letters of a word I cannot, say.
Wish you could say them for the first time, today.
With that smile in your eye.
Hi.
2 letters for when you're passing,by.
Written in my hands, where your fingertips should lie.
The thoughts of your voice just seem to stay. Tell me Is that okay?
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