I Miss You

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I miss your hand holding mine Or just the way our fingers combined.
I miss the glorious shine
That happened when your eyes met mine.

I miss the small cute smile
You give me for a while
I miss the tender touch
And the way you speak Dutch

I miss the electric feeling
I get got when your lips touched mine
Everything about you
Is way too devine.

All I can think of is you
When I saw you with her
I couldn't help myself
I just had the need to say 'I miss you.

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