He Reminds Me of You

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Is it wrong to think of you when I am with him
his kisses only make me long for your kisses
when I am missing him, I began to think its you I miss
when he is holding me hand, I wish it was yours
when we walk into somewhere I wish you'd get the door
when we are lying beside each other in my bed
I wish it was your chest that I could lay my head
when he is touching me in ways you wise to
I began to miss the way your hands moved
when I look into his eyes I look for love
the love that once shined on us from above
I am missing you when I am with him
everything he does, I compare it to you
he is not what I want, but I cant have you
so now what am I supposed to do

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December 26 2004

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