Fantasising

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I stare at your pictures for hours on end..
Dreaming, fantasising about holding you..
Feeling my hands on your bare skin..
Just being with you..
But I know it'll never happen..
But I can't stop myself from fantasising..

I think about you for hours until I realise how much time I've spend, Thinking of a scenario that will never happen...

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