f. a - ii

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my fingers yearned to touch,
my eyes to see your face,
my lips to meet yours,
with my arms around you,
i want to see your smile,
and hear your laugh,
i could listen to you talk forever,
we were so close yet so far apart,
and there's always this fear in my heart,
that it'd all disappear,
i just want to hold you in my arms.

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