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I miss you. Not ******* I miss You. I miss your smile when I have a hard time waking up. I miss you teasing me about my inability to go a day without spilling food on myself. I miss knowing what you're thinking about; all ten things. I miss the way we never walk in step. I miss your wolffish grin when you're about to say something **** I miss the way you look at me and actually see who I am. I miss talking to you after work until you fall asleep in my passenger seat; trying to stay awake but failing in spite of yourself. I miss the way your hair sticks up eight different directions in the morning like a super Sayan I miss conversations around the clock. I miss your worries and your fears; Your concern Your empathy Your laugh. I miss you.
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 11:50 PM UTC
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I miss you. Not ******* I miss You. I miss your smile when I have a hard time waking up. I miss you teasing me about my inability to go a day without spilling food on myself. I miss knowing what you're thinking about; all ten things. I miss the way we never walk in step. I miss your wolffish grin when you're about to say something **** I miss the way you look at me and actually see who I am. I miss talking to you after work until you fall asleep in my passenger seat; trying to stay awake but failing in spite of yourself. I miss the way your hair sticks up eight different directions in the morning like a super Sayan I miss conversations around the clock. I miss your worries and your fears; Your concern Your empathy Your laugh. I miss you.
rachel-sterling
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Aug 12, 2015
Aug 12, 2015 at 11:50 PM UTC
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