How I Feel

If you ever ask me how I really feel about you, I’ll say that even though we’re hundreds miles apart I can still feel your fingertips wander through the lining of my skin and the warmth of your lips follow in cadence I’ll say that I fall asleep thinking about you and wake with you being my first thought That’s how I feel, I feel you all the time, all over.

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