Him

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His eyes, they are beautiful

Blue and playful,

He understands, but I don't deserve him.

I want him closer

Without any barriers between us.

I want to hold him,

with no one watching.

Just us, just for a while.

His hair is golden,

My fingers, they itch.

I can't touch him

He's not truly mine.

He says it's not my fault,

But it is

It always is,

I'm not brave,

I can't claim him.

He doesn't blame me,

But I do.

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