I somehow miss him as early as I woke up today...
His face...
His smile...
His laughter...
His gaze...
His hands...
His warmth...
I ached to see him again. But like I said, I've let him go and should refrain such longings...such magnetic attraction he has for me, no matter how much I try to go away...as if there's a silver thread that binds us.
Oh well...I'm thinking of him too much. I'll let it rest then now.
Pondering,
Kisho [229]
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