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Mar 2014
I miss the way you touch your hair.
I miss the way you held my stare.
I miss the way you speak to me,
Like there's nowhere in the world you'd rather be.
I miss the way you look at me,
Like I'm giving you something no one else can see.
I miss the way you made me feel,
Like your arms were made of silk and steel.
You're the boy who made my heart skip a beat.
You're the man who got me back on my feet.
But now I've got nowhere to go.
No one to tell me all the things you know.
I want you back because you are everything I lack.
Caroline Stradley
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Caroline Stradley  26/F/Austin, TX
(26/F/Austin, TX)   
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