One More
Do you think I can have one more kiss?
The closure I seek may be on your lips.
Maybe while we're at it one more breakfast, one more lunch, and one more dinner.
One more night to lay beside you in bed and snuggle up on each other as I sniff your hair all night long while we sleep.
Then we can part.
Even though we never got to do all those things for the first time, but one more can be the first and the last.
My hope is, if I add all this one mores together, it'll tally the lifetime I envisioned together in one prolonged moment where I never have to let you go.
But I know it's not real, there are no one mores, never will there even be a first. Atleast not for us.

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