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You don't get to see his eyes staring back into yours,
I do.
You don't get to feel his fingers lace between yours,
I do.
You don't get to touch his lips to yours,
I do.
You don't get to smell the cologne on his shirt when he holds you tight,
I do.
You don't get to hear him say, "I love you" with his lips pressed to your ear.
I do.
You don't get to whisper it back,
I do.
You don't get to be with him,
I do.





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