Love?

What is this called?

that thing I feel

that thing i feel here

here in my heart

it comes and goes

like waves in the ocean

an ocean that will never be touch

I wish you felt the same way

the way I feel when you touch me

you touch me and you don't even notice

How can I be here?

I'm taking care of you

I give you my time

I give you my warmth

I give you my heart and soul

and all this because I love you.

This poem is about: 
Me
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