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Regret
Your skin against my fingertips,
such a touch like a lingering kiss,
if only this love was a dinner for two.
If I find my way to your heart again,
don't let me in without knocking first,
just know that I'm a little closer to you.
I can't help but want to choose for you,
but my words are weightless
when all I can do
is think of you.
Don't tell me you can
do any better than this regret.
such a touch like a lingering kiss,
if only this love was a dinner for two.
If I find my way to your heart again,
don't let me in without knocking first,
just know that I'm a little closer to you.
I can't help but want to choose for you,
but my words are weightless
when all I can do
is think of you.
Don't tell me you can
do any better than this regret.
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