sometimes i just wonder. wonder on how it would have been. wonder of what i would have said. i wonder how you would have looked at me. how your smirk would have rolled into a smile. wonder how i would have leaned into you. wonder if it was you who would lean into me. i wonder how you would have smelled. how you would have felt. and tasted. i wonder. and the wonder of it all is that no one knows this more than me.
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