Please.

You must know

But I shant tell.

For things would slowly crumble...

Maybe.

How I long to feel thy skin against mine,

If even for a second.

Please.

Please, just figure it out.

I love you.

Please.

I need you,

want you,

crave you, even,

And i wish.....

i wish you"d feel the same way...

For Me.

The End

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