I want to be the pen you grasp, soft between your fingers
I want to walk around your desk and taste how your scent lingers
I want to be the telephone, pressed close against your cheek
I want to see that secret smile that always makes me weak
And yet I’m many miles away and sitting here, instead
Writing this so that you know you’re always in my head.
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