i miss my man

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I think of elvis presley, pink cadillacs, and the hollywood sign
anything to keep me from wishing you were by my side
I miss my man

I kiss you in my dreams at night
I wake up and I don't know what to do with my body in the morning light
Above your noble head I always picture a halo
I pray that your thinking of me during these summer days that go by so slow
I miss my man

The summer heat is nauseating
I never thoughts love could be this frustrating
I think about you before I fall asleep
I envy your pillows and your sheets
They get to listen to the sweet music that is your heartbeat
I miss my man

June turns Into July
And once again I'm staring at my ceiling thinking only of your eyes
I try to remember your voice and I'm inturupted by the oceans cries
Hair like the secret whisper in autumn leaves
I picture us in old hollywood movie scenes
I miss my man

I find hope in the morning due
longing for you
loving you
waiting for you
I miss my man

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