Where would you be?
When i see you.
Where would i be?
When we meet.
Where? Where?
What would we do?
When we meet.
What do i say?
When we do meet.
What do you tell me?
When we meet.
Will you ever hurt me again?
Will you say the words I do not so wish to hear?
I am aching. I am yearning. I am passively waiting.
I am here. Are you?
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