Missing You

Missing You

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Have you ever done something and thought, "I wouldn't mind reliving this moment for the rest of my life?" That's what I felt like everyday when I was with him. I could've lived in his arms. His long, tan arms that every girl would kill to be held with. I could've gotten drunk off of his smile, looking at his smile made me want to share one with him. Let's not leave out the fact that I could've heard his voice sing the same song over and over again and still play the tune on repeat. I'm not sure what I miss about him the most, but I do know one thing: I'm missing him. So, if you're reading this, I'm missing you. I think I made a mistake.
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Alex.. That's all I remembered that summer night 3 years ago.. It was my 19th birthday and I was celebrating at the beach house, like we always did. Together. This summer was different. This summer was magical.. However, All I could remember was the tanned skin, in my bed, the morning after, cursing under his breath, searching for his clothes. All I remembered was his first name, after I peeked at a message that lit up on his phone, asking "Where are you, Alex? It starts in an hour." I remember the day before, but due to the alcohol in my system, it still was a blur. All i remember was the steamyness we shared and that he was in a rush, saying absoluetly nothing. Until he was gone.. I have been to that beach house every birthday since.. It's like he vanished and was only a memory. He only existed that one day on my 19th birthday. The laughs, the sun, the warm fuzzy feeling. It was perfect. Until it was gone. Vanished. It was the only time I felt like me, warm fuzzy, in the beach I loved, the mysterious man I met just that morning at breakfast who I spent the entire day with, it was the first summer I felt like myself ironic enough, falling for a man who i just met, He made me feel alive more than ever. He sent a spark in me. It was the first and only summer, I felt pretty inside AND out. Until I saw him.. 10 feet away from me. A beautiful woman attached to his hip, arm around her and PREGNANT. My world crashes around me and I can't breathe.

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