In My Dreams

I love what I haven't seen
Miss a voice I've never heard
Desiring a touch I've never felt
And a kiss I have yet to make
Miss the love letters I haven't received
Miss the scent that you have yet to leave in my clothes
After a hug which I've never felt
But sure enough I know that it's real
Sure to know it when it arrives
Miss you now
As strongly as I did before
You that I cannot see
You that I have yet to meet
You that I always need


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