pre title. post need.
she is the smile i can not see
the beauty i shall never know
the voice i will not hear
the scent i can not smell
the hand i am unable hold
the love i will never know
the pain i can not embrace
the warmth that eludes me
the strength that secludes me,
from her heart.
but for this single splash of blood,
she is all i can never have.
Uneasy Pills - Rantings of a lost ID.iot 
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