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I Have Missed You
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L.O.V.E The Lie Her hand in mine again,
Her rings pressed tight against my fingers,
The feel of her in my arms,
The way she and I fit perfecty.
I had missed this.
The way your head fits under my chin,
How you manage to make me smile,
The way only you can kiss,
The way you make me feel.
I have missed you.
And it makes it hard sometimes,
To remember why we broke apart,
The way you lied and smiled to me,
And told me you loved me.
I had missed this.
I have missed you.
I miss the old you.
We only miss it once we know
We only miss it once we know its gone.
then it becomes a memory and we search for something new.
your words help evoke a myriad of memories , love your stuff
Paratrooper's don't die........ they go to Hell and regroup!!!
:) Thank you, very very much!
:) Thank you, very very much!
It is all just thorns on a rose, I guess. If you will pardon my bad metaphor of life.
Thank you, again.
Love,
LovingLovelace
If your mirror doesn't find you one of the most beautiful people it has ever seen, punch it and find a better mirror.
"love the old you".. sounds
"love the old you".. sounds like you loved the idea of her, not really her. touching poem though.
I am, and I kinda just
I am, and I kinda just realized that I was in love with the idea of love than the actual thing and this was written a while ago, it was nice to vent.
And thank-you very much for the comment! ^///^
Love,
LovingLovelace
If your mirror doesn't find you one of the most beautiful people it has ever seen, punch it and find a better mirror.