Unrequited
But I would love to have our lips meet...
Touch, nose to nose
I want my head to rest on your shoulder
And yours on mine
I want to taste your tears
And feel your embrace
See your smile
And to have you know that your what makes me smile
And most of all,
I want to hear your hear beat in tune with mine.
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