Speck

 When you're gone I just want you near me

When you're here I can't be next to you

Your touch, kiss, and love

Is something I crave but, yet

I crumble at the sight of you

You make me weak

I can't handle the way you look at me

I can't handle you at all

I wish you could see

what you do to me but,

I am just a speck that

you don't want near

You don't want to be next to me 

 

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