Circle

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My feels are like circle

They continue to flow

Like forever exist

I want to hold your hand

instead I land my hand

on your wrist and I'm glad

I want to hug you but

I just touch your shoulders

to feel your warm inside

I want to run my hand

on your soft, curly hair

because you're sleepy

I want to put my feet

on top of yours instead

I touch your toes with mine

I want to ...