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I want you to know, Oh, I wish you knew, That I still miss that smile, I still miss you. I still miss your touch, I really miss your kiss. I miss your hands holding mine, And that feeling of bliss. I miss your laugh, I miss your look, I miss the drawings you did In that old beat-up sketchbook. I miss the Tuesdays, I miss the Sundays, I miss the good morning texts, Except for on Mondays. I miss the alley, And the field below. I even miss your annoying brother, And your black lab, Shadow. I miss you and, I wish you were still here. But what I miss the most is When you still held me near.
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 6:27 AM UTC
I Miss You In Couplets
I want you to know, Oh, I wish you knew, That I still miss that smile, I still miss you. I still miss your touch, I really miss your kiss. I miss your hands holding mine, And that feeling of bliss. I miss your laugh, I miss your look, I miss the drawings you did In that old beat-up sketchbook. I miss the Tuesdays, I miss the Sundays, I miss the good morning texts, Except for on Mondays. I miss the alley, And the field below. I even miss your annoying brother, And your black lab, Shadow. I miss you and, I wish you were still here. But what I miss the most is When you still held me near.
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Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 6:27 AM UTC
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