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Its funny how you don't really appreciate a moment whilst in it
But after you go home, you'd do anything to be back in that moment.
Him holding you
Him kissing you softly on the cheek
Him holding your hand
His scent
His eyes
His aura
Him.
But now hes gone
Although its temporary,  you'd do anything to be there as soon as possible. With him.  
You crave his touch
You crave his voice
His warmth
His comfort
Him
You are indeed trapped. It may sound cliché, but it is indeed true, you crave his love.
You wish to be with him.
You wish to be his.

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