I Miss You.

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I miss you.

No, not the type of "miss" that makes me want to hug and kiss you. No, not the type of "miss" that makes me want to talk to you all day. No, not the type of "miss" that makes me want to spend the day with you.

I don't want all of those. I want you. I miss you. My whole existence craves for your mere presence. My mind was completely infiltrated by your troops and you don't even know that. I wanted to get back immediately and see your face, because your smile completes my day.

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