I just want a touch, a scent, a taste of your essence, So close and warm standing in your presence, But I’m afraid you don’t even know that I exist, And if you did then everything about me you would resist, A touch, a taste, the look in your eyes, Why are these the things that life denies, I guess for all of this I’ll just have to wait and see, Even if this means the wait will last all of eternity.
Eternity
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