I wish I could stretch my arms and be able to touch your ears or your collarbones or your silly tattoos or your puppy eyes, just like I used to. I wish I could go back in time and that when you were leaning towards me I hadn't stopped you, but leaned towards you as well, and I wish I could have tasted your chapped lips and felt your smile against my smile.
I wish I could hold you one more time.
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