Where Are You
I miss the long walks,
And the special talks.
I miss your touch,
I miss you so much.
Where have you been?
I miss the masculine.
I miss the word
I always heard
“I Love You” is the phrase
Boy, do I miss those days.
And after a while,
I begin to compile
All the thoughts of you
Oh gosh, I need a tissue.
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