What Could Have Been
I sit here in my bedroom
Thinking of what could have been
Me kissing your soft lips
And you touching my skin
I come over to your house
Endless nights we spend together
As we lay, bodies entwined
I want it to be like this forever
I wanted to hear you whisper
Ashley, I love you
Those three sacred words
That will never come true
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