As each day progresses her mind undresses the thoughts of him

the remembrance of a memory

the innocence of a wish

she finds herself

loving the thought of him

and as each day nears the end and as another one begins

she finds herself

needing the thought of him

and as her eyes painfully holds back her tears

she finds herself just wanting the

THOUGHT.........., but not HIM

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