I, miss the day we first hung out.
I, miss the day you took me somewhere so beautiful and just sat there with me.
I, miss the day we played around like little children, watching stars.
I, miss those nights you'd call, just to say goodnight.
I, hoped we'd say more to each other.
I, hoped you'd stay a little longer.
I, hoped we'd leave together.
I, miss you.
I, want to stop hoping.
I, wish you'd see.
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2 comments:
i understand what you mean tissue monster!
(:
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