my crave of your physical existence
I got your height
I got your built
I got your voice
by revising your frequency
every time I think about how our hertz exchange
I got the shape of your hands
your fingers
Your hair might be hard to gauge
I got your warmth
I got your generous hugs and touches
I figured out your eyes
they can go big and small, but usually small
I got your beautiful jawline
I got your slanted shoulders
your body, slender
I think I got you ready
now I can proceed on my projection
of you
appearing right in front of me
after the very first time I saw you
at the corner of the room
my prince in virtual reality
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