Oh, how I miss

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Oh, how I miss the truth in your voice, the passion in your lips,

your sweet mouth and captivating voice.

The way your hands play with my messy hair,

Oh, how I miss your touch.

Oh, how I miss you now,

Your ice-like skin,

Your black soft hair,

Your smart self,

Oh, how I miss you now.

Oh how I miss you here,

Holding your hand,

Pushing you softly,

Feeling your breath,

Slowly hearing the agitated beating of your heart,

You remember that, don't you?

Oh, how I miss you here.

Oh, how I miss you darling,

The late night calls,

The morning texts,

The winks in school,

Oh, I miss you so...

I miss you bad.

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