I think of you when I can.
Sometimes,
When I see nice things,
I think of you.
You cross my mind when people kiss in movies.
When they touch each other.
When they smile together.
I think of you when cute things happen.
Cause it was like that when I had you.
| This is not for you, but it is in a way |
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You told me I feel like a fresh breeze of air, and it has never left me since. So thank you
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The pain of ordinary people
Non-Fiction„Pain is something so common, and still, no one cares about that." No matter who or where you are
