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My want
April 23, 2019
I can’t touch love.
It’s invisible, but everywhere.
It fades with time, or strengthens.
I can imagine how it is to be in love.
I can give my love to all,
Or none if I choose.
I can’t touch him.
Hold his hand while walking,
Joking along the way.
I can miss him
Push it to the deepest part of me,
Never let him see,
He is not mine.
Nor I, his.
© Melanie R., Milpitas, CA
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