If you wanted to hug her, you should've never let her go
If you wanted to kiss her, you should've tasted her lips
When you think of her is it only a distant thought tangled inside a whisper within a faded voice that never learned to speak?
When you first met her; do you still remember how she looked, how she smelled, and how she made you feel?
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Hi Gianna, such a beautiful poignant poem- I loved this! ..10