Sunkissed

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I can't confess,
How many time's I've wanted to caress,
Your hair.
How many times I've wanted to slide,
My hands all the way up your tie.
Not all poems have to rhyme.
I'll love you even if you're not mine.
Today I missed you the most.
Thought about you and the west coast.
Did you miss me as well?
I can feel my heart swell.
If by you I'm missed,
Would that mean I'm sunkissed?

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