Precious Insight
I have to see you this very moment and I must talk to you when I see you I get butterflies.
When I see you I see something that is special something that is precious.
I wish I could embrace you and be near you but as I try and touch your hand you slip away.
From me and be in awe all I can do is fantasize and wish that you were here with me.
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