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Wanting more...

smothered by your precious love
Wondering if your enough.
Counting down day by day,
Hoping sometimes you will stay.
Laughing off my lingering mind.
Wishing it was you instead, some day you will find.
A long over due hug or two.
Maybe none, or maybe few.
Crossed by your heartless embrace.
Another day, another face.
Wishing that I never had to do this again.
Wanting more, then this pitiful end.
©terrylin53