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I think of you

I felt the soft hand on my shoulder, and knew it was him.
I turned around slowly trying to hide the slow smile creeping across my lips.
He pushed my hair out of my eyes, and smiled lovingly.
“you amaze me.”
his voice was sweeter than honey.
He leaned in slowly to kiss my cheeks, and forehead.
He was but an inch away from my lips. I could almost taste him. Anticipation rocked my insides until they sloshed about all over the place.
We were so close..
Than I woke up, and reality kicked in.
I sighed and pulled myself out of bed, dissatisfied with being concious.

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