The thought

Just the thought of you "your hands how I would love to have you touch me once again. But I know I can never tell you ever again. Just the thought of how you and me use to be send chills all over my body, there going up my leg done to my toes thinking of you wall i see myself kissing your nose . The the thought of you do something to me. but I can never tell you how I would love to be. So I will keep this promise to myself and never tell you how I want you , miss you , need your touch. But just the thought of you already dose so much.

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This poem is about having someone that you can never be with them or talk to them but just the thought of them sends you thinking of so many different things I think we all have been there before.