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Aug 2014
Days are turning into nights
And there you are in the back of mind as if you never left.
Always dreaming of your touch, of your voice..
Your skin was always so soft under mine and you always seemed to glow even when there was no light.
I miss you.
I miss everything about you and I long for you to be here again.
Why'd you ever leave? I wasn't ready for you to go.. Didn't you know that? I need you, maybe more now than ever.
I want to hear you, to feel you.
I am selfish. I knew you were in pain but so am I. Here without you.
CJ
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CJ  New York, New York
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