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Ongoing, First published Dec 18, 2013
“Tell me you miss me” he whispers in my ear. I want to tell him that I’m madly in love with him. That I need his touch, kiss, love. That I need him. That I miss all his smirking. I want to see his naked chest always, his arms around me. I love the way that he smokes cigars and his jaw when he’s angry. I can't help it but stare when he is jealous and possessive, when he wants to break everything for me. But then I remember all the pain he gave to me, all my scars and tears. All nights when I was worried about him and his fights. Every ugly word that he said to me are still in my mind and just waiting that I remember. “I don’t miss anything about you. You are my past and that’s all what you are, forever ”.All Rights Reserved
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