HERE WE GO AGAIN

I would give most anything to stroke your hair

again

to be near your scent

again

to hear your laughter

directed at me

again.

I would die, sigh, cry

a thousand times

to see the grin

that means

you've done something bad

that will feel so so good

again.

I would do just about anything

to taste of the ambrosia

that you poured so sweetly

so generously

to so many

for so long

again.

I would so much

like to experience

that which I have lost

so long ago

again

and wish that I could

but

I cannot apologize

for what I did

again.

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