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Miss you.
It's about time I told you the truth.
I really do miss you.
You're still in my dreams,
and there, we are still holding hands.
The truth is I haven't felt anything as real as you.
And I sometimes say I wish I could move on.
But the truth is I rather not.
I'd rather you see what I see.
Everyone else that comes close to me,
Never makes me feel like you once made me feel.
And I know sometimes I can seem distant and far,
And at times it feels like I don't care,
But the truth is that I miss you.
So I wish you would drop everything and let me come over,
We could lay around and stare into each others eyes.
Cause right now I miss you.
