The thing I miss most is your fingers clawing at my back
Kissing your neck and feeling your moan
Wondering when I’d feel your tongue on my lips again
I can tell it’s something you want too

But it’s too difficult to stay there with everyone around
We may lie together
Hold hands
Comfort each other
Laugh at our jokes
Catch each other’s gazes
But we won’t share what feels right

Maybe we can live together like this anyway
Just live in the subtle hints
Take the compliments and feel the rush
of emotion and temptation
We won’t miss the skin on skin
when we hug and play
Get a little too friendly for just friends
Yet somehow that’s all we’ll be
If we can somehow take it
The build up of tension
will probably make us explode

You’ll learn it’s worth it
Find out what you’ve missed
I just hope it isn’t too late


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