I miss your touch
Your love
The simpler things like getting to have a hug
The way you’d rub my stomach if I had a bug
Your tender heart
That you were ever so smart
The way you’d make me smile
And how we’d walk for miles
I miss
Staying up until the morning
Talking with you, that never got boring
I miss your laugh
Your kindness
Your presence
But most of all
I miss
You
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I miss you. I understand that’s okay. It’s okay for me to miss you and to know I’m not meant to have you back. Maybe that’s why it hurts so much more.