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I feel like I've missed you for an eternity. And by eternity

I mean everyday I wake up and

text you good morning because

you're always the first thing on my mind

I miss your kisses

And by kisses

I mean the smile that I felt

as you pressed back into me

I miss your hugs

And by hugs I mean the perfume

on your shoulder that you sprayed

after smoking

I miss holding your hands

And by holding

I mean studying the scars on your hands with my fingers

I miss singing to you

and by singing I mean

knowing that I made you happy

I miss holding you

and by holding I mean

wondering how I got so lucky to have you

I miss your voice

and by voice I mean

knowing your okay without me