How could I not miss you?
What would that even mean,
When everything I do
Shines with a subtle sheen
Of love for you? How could
My mind turn otherwise,
And even if it should
To my severe surprise,
What would that do to me?
To change my self so much
Could never help but be
Too painful. I won't touch
That thought; it hurts. For I
Am yours, and you know why.
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