My heart still beats for you,
my soul still yearns for you,
my ears and eyes, oh how they wish
would never come to forget
a single detail of you.
My skin misses your warmth,
the feel of your hair
on my fingertips.
I miss you, terribly.
But I can neither
bring myself
to say it,
nor ask my mouth
to even utter your name.
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