Oh how I long for you.
Each day I ache for your presence.
Each night is absolute agony without you.
What, or who, do you long for? What, or who, do you ache to find, be with, or desire? In this poem of longing and yearning, you might understand how the writer feels; perhaps, you have suffered in the same way. But with a very interesting twist in the end, you may be surprised at the object of her longing. . . . or maybe not.
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