Missing You
Days like today remind me that you make me feel special.
Because when I'm not talking with you, I feel unaccomplished.
I become jealous of other peoples' successes.
I become envious of what I am not.
When I am with you, I don't think about other people.
Only us.
I don't need to be the smartest, strongest, fastest.
I can just be me, and that's enough.
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Mike A. | Year Posted 2015
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