Out of Reach

Out of Reach

What I wouldn’t give to hug you
Hold you in my arms
Kiss your neck
Your cheek
Your lips
Warm you up
When you’re cold
Sing Sinatra or Santana to you
When you’re down
Make you giggle
Make you smile once more
I want to be the guy that sweeps you off your feet
Your knight in shining armor
Instead
I guess I’m just a lonely squire
Striving to achieve something
Just out of reach
A dove on the end of a branch
Eyeing me with fear
Before taking off
Just
Like
The
Rest

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