THE UNKNOWN
The first thing I think about when I wake up is
you.
The first thing I feel when I wake up is the memory
of your touch.
Not a moment to dual but a moment so right but
not real
Where are you, where did you go?
I need you; I need you more than ever now
Your warm embrace,
The touch and smile on your face
The kiss of an angel
It’s so surreal.
I know I love you why can’t I tell you.
Do you think of me love?
Do you love me unknown?
Natalee McGinn
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