If anything I deserve to touch you once in this life.
That would be fair.
To touch your hands.
To run my fingers in your hair.
To just look in your big brown eyes.
I deserve you. And I have no clue how I ended up without you.
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2.5 Years
Non-FictionSomeone has told me that you grieve someone for half the time you've known them or longer. I don't want to grieve that long however this is my progress as to how I'm feeling.
