WHAT WAS I THINKING OF?

I want to be his friend, badly,
But seeing him hurts so much,
He said we had to part, sadly,
Now I'm longing for his touch,
A touch I only began to know,
But I know that it was love,
A love I thought would never go,
What was I thinking of?

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