I miss you
although that's no secret
I miss all my troubles
because of the way you would see it
Not for the pain
or the loss
or the hurt
but because you were there
when I felt the worst
I miss the way
that you would laugh at my goals
and they way you would say
That they would change when I get old
I miss the smile
That I would put on your face
and now without you
the world will never be the same place.
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Intense Thoughts Poetry
PuisiThis is some intense thoughts from someone who is drowning in depression and needs saved.