I wish I could make love with you one more time.
Feel your kiss, your hands, your mouth. Hear you laugh.
Fall asleep wrapped up with you, whispering, talking, just being.
Wake up the same way. Sliding into your shoulder, feeling your arm wrap around me and pull me close.
I miss that. I miss you.
I wish that I didn't, that I was over you.
But I guess I'm not.
And I would give anything...
for just one more night...
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