A Stranger

There is a love I reminisce,

like a seed

I've never sown.

Of lips that I am yet to kiss,

and eyes not met

my own.

Hands that wrap around my wrists,

and arms

that feel like home.

I wonder how it is I miss

these things

I've never known.

- Lang Leav

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