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Wednesday, January 19, 2011
How much I'm missing you.

I miss you so much, just the simple gestures we used to do. The smallest, simplest things, like your smile, being able to pick lint from your collar, being able to bite you, just being able to talk to you. I miss your voice.

I stalk your profile, and I don't dare to try and talk to you because you'll just block me, and I'll lose my only connection.

I miss you to the fucking core.

Remember the time we walked to the museum? And it was so funny with us laughing at the stupid fishes and the fake longboats. And I tried to sit on your lap and then we were all LOL ltr the security cameras record us and put us on Facebook.

I miss the random hugs, the look in your eye and the smile on your face. I miss Sunday mornings sneaking out to give you a hug, and being paranoid when cars passed.

I miss wearing your ring on my finger, I miss your fingers running through my hair, I miss having someone to look forward to.

I only have one wish, and that's to have you love me again. Have you tell me you love me, call me darling again.

Can it just fade overnight? All our hopes and dreams for us?

If only someone can answer my prayers.


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&the time is 11:20 PM
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