I Miss Him

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I miss him, I miss him, I miss him so much.
He's been gone only three hours, but I know that I won't be seeing him again for so long.
And when he kissed me goodbye, he kissed me like we'd never see each other again.
I cried, and the tears flowed like Niagara Falls.
If I call I can hear his voice, but I won't get to feel his arms wrapped around me.
If I Skype I can see his face, but I won't get to feel his lips on mine.
It's entirely likely we won't see each other again until we're about to get married, and that's terrifying.
Saying goodbye was a heartbreak.
I waved at his car until I couldn't see it anymore, and then I wept harder.
I miss him.

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