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I Miss

I miss the touch of your hand The sweet scent of your skin Your look that tells me I’m beautiful That gorgeous little grin. I miss the laughter we use to share The trips we use to take Sleeping in your arms at night The passionate love we use to make. I miss the little nicknames you gave me Lil Dork, Sweetpants, and all the rest I miss waking with you by my side I miss us when we were at our best. I miss the past we somehow lost The future that’s no longer there I miss the happiness of you in my heart Replaced with only despair.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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