Poetry · Writing

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You’ve been on my mind.
You’ve got me feeling so high.
I touch myself just thinking about your voice.

I try to ignore this feeling.
Try to swallow my emotions.
But the truth is,
you were made for me,
And I can’t get enough

I don’t want to feel this,
So I give my love to others,
Hoping it’ll weaken the power you have over me.
But when I close my eyes,
I see you.
I feel your touch.
I taste your kiss.

It has to be you.

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