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His love is intangible
Yet I can taste it
In his voice
On the tip of his tongue
In the folds of his lips

There is a yearning undefined
When he speaks
I listen, I understand
Without judgment, never minding
I ache for him.

He will never understand
The love I have for him
I will never tell him either
We will grow apart, eventually

Only to meet again
Sincerely my love





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