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I Miss Your Hands
I miss your hands
intertwined with mine
fingers running through my hair
tracing sparks down my spine
I miss you and your hands
shielding my lighter from the breeze
grazing your palms with my fingertips
feeling fire when you tease
I miss you
I want you
I hope that you're okay
I hope by some magic to hold your hand again someday
intertwined with mine
fingers running through my hair
tracing sparks down my spine
I miss you and your hands
shielding my lighter from the breeze
grazing your palms with my fingertips
feeling fire when you tease
I miss you
I want you
I hope that you're okay
I hope by some magic to hold your hand again someday
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