remembering

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all i can think about 

is the way you used to kiss me

and i wonder

if you even miss me

i can't help but miss you

and your beautiful hands

and the way you took your coffee

and how we used to always make plans

i still remember the sound of your breathing

the beat of your heartbeat

the feel of your soft hair

the way you used to hold me

and do you remember

when i had a nightmare so bad i started to cry?

and do you remember

holding me and telling me i'll be alright?

now that you're gone i'm not so sure

sometimes it feels like you were never really there

other times i can feel your breath still on the back of my neck

please just call me, tell me you care.


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