Love?
What is this called?
that thing I feel
that thing i feel here
here in my heart
it comes and goes
like waves in the ocean
an ocean that will never be touch
I wish you felt the same way
the way I feel when you touch me
you touch me and you don't even notice
How can I be here?
I'm taking care of you
I give you my time
I give you my warmth
I give you my heart and soul
and all this because I love you.
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