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I crave you. Crave for things to be how they were when we first met. Crave for you to smile at me, with me, only me. Crave to see you flick those dazzling curls off your face. Just once more. Crave to feel you breathe, my head resting on your rib cage. Crave to kiss those lips for just five seconds. And I wish it was all just a dream because the reality is you don’t crave me the way I you and I don’t think you ever will.
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