I know that you aren't good for me.
I can tell that we aren't meant to be.
But
I miss you
I miss your voice
I miss your eyes and how they peered through me.
I miss how you were the candle that lit my way through the dark path.
I miss the hugs
I miss the memories we shared.
Most of all I miss how you made me feel when we kissed.
When we kissed it was magical
it was like we were the only two people and nothing could ruin it.
I miss that most of all.
I miss you...
YOU ARE READING
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