If

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Childhood

You write me letters.
You sing me songs.
You would love me,
but only if.

You touch me softly.
You whisper in my ear.
You would love me,
but only if.

If is the one thing,
that continues to seperate,
while it connects us.
I would understand this,
but only if.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this little ditty when I was 13.  Its still one of my favourites.

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