I miss him. I miss his smile. I miss his cuddle. I'm miss the feeling of his arms around me and mine around him. I just miss him.
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RandomNot mad, but bound more than a madman is, Shut up in prison, kept without my food, Whipped and tormented and-Good e'en, good fellow.
006 - Mackenzie
I miss him. I miss his smile. I miss his cuddle. I'm miss the feeling of his arms around me and mine around him. I just miss him.
