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Oct 2013
all i've seen since
18 hours ago
is green eyes and
freckles
sparkled on your nose
and
your smile
in the back of my mind,
i would say i don't miss
you
but
i'd be lying;
the nights
get colder, it isn't summer
anymore.
no more sitting in the back
of your dads truck
with your arms around me.
i miss your lips on my
cheek
and your head
on my chest.
it's getting harder
to live without
you,
we still talk like everyday
but we don’t talk in the same way that we used to
i'll move on and forget you
we could never see eye to eye
but either way.
-b.m
i didn't want to forget him.
Brooke
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Brooke  california
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