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Poetry

Poetry of pain and hardships, you're never alone even though it may feel like it but time always runs out

I really miss you

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by always__writing7

by always__writing7

I miss the way his hand feels in mine, how I feel even more connected

I miss the way I feel when he wraps his arms around me, making me feel safe

I miss his voice, how ever time I'd hear it I'd look around to find him

I miss seeing him, waking up every morning and knowing I'll see him

I miss spending time with him, just talking in person

I miss him so much, I miss him the most