memory

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I crave your touch,
Your rambling,
The way you can light up a room instantly.

I miss you,
and how we became so close to holding hands, but we're to nervous.

Your smile once made me smile,
But now that's smiles not mine.

You've tried,
I don't react like I once did.
I wish I did.

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