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Apr 2013
I miss the way you look at me
I miss the times we kissed
I missed the stars we shared
Now my hearts a deep abyss.
I miss your eyes, I miss your lips
I miss your hair blowing in the wind
I miss you so much I never want my dreams to end
Only you can make me feels this way
Only God can heal my wounds
Only you are on my mind
when I hear those sweet tunes
Only You.
© 2013
Sean Antonio Tyson
Written by
Sean Antonio Tyson  28/Land of the free
(28/Land of the free)   
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