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Missing you hit me suddenly Suddenly six months too late And it tasted like lemon bars And prom night And coffee mixed with sweet tea Missing you, it felt like holding a ticket Between the pads of my teenage thumbs With your last name instead of mine. Missing you feels like dying Slowly because there’s something I’m missing Some way to slip away Slowly backwards Back to the sign I must have missed But I can’t. All I can do is miss you. Missing you feels like everything Because everything feels like you The warmth of pavement on my back The singe of a burnt tongue from hot tea Everything feels like punishment Everything feels like empty hope Hope that one day everything will feel like you again That one day, you won’t be missing.
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 1:07 AM UTC
March 25, 2015 -- Missing
Missing you hit me suddenly Suddenly six months too late And it tasted like lemon bars And prom night And coffee mixed with sweet tea Missing you, it felt like holding a ticket Between the pads of my teenage thumbs With your last name instead of mine. Missing you feels like dying Slowly because there’s something I’m missing Some way to slip away Slowly backwards Back to the sign I must have missed But I can’t. All I can do is miss you. Missing you feels like everything Because everything feels like you The warmth of pavement on my back The singe of a burnt tongue from hot tea Everything feels like punishment Everything feels like empty hope Hope that one day everything will feel like you again That one day, you won’t be missing.
kstenlowe
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 1:07 AM UTC
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