To Be Loved
Now we don't talk like before.
We don't see each other like before.
We are not touched like before.
Love is the same.
But now we don't kiss like before.
We don't go out like before.
We don't celebrate like before.
Love is the same.
But now it is not like before.
Now I am you and you are me.
If you're not, I'm not either.
If you die, i die with you.
Copyright © T. H. | Year Posted 2022
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