Where did you go?
I never left.
I miss your face.
Why did you close your eyes?
I want to touch you, feel your skin on mine.
You grew more interested in your other endeavors.
I need to put my lips on you.
Mine never stopped moving for you.
I want you to come to me.
Why did you walk away?
I miss your thoughts.
They never left your face.
Where did you go?
I wasn’t the one who went.
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