Missed
The worst of this
is missing all that we could have been
and all than we could have done
When nothing ever happened
And nothing was ever said
Still I miss what could have turned out
Still I miss having you,
when I actually never had.
When I actually never touched you,
When we never ever kissed.
I miss the ideas of your hugs,
when you never ever touched me.
[written by B]
+Tuesday Oct 10 @ 06:02pm
tagged as: poem. b.
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