Is it wrong to miss you when I don’t even have you?
I’ve never kissed you, but I can still imagine the taste
Of your lips upon mine, salty yet sweet,
Chapped, and yet so soft…
I’ve never held you, but I can still imagine the feel
Of being wrapped up in you, warm and safe
Your stubble against my cheek.
I’ve never been yours, but I can still
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