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i miss him.
i miss the way he talked to me,
and the way he always stared;
i miss the way he laughed with me,
and that fact I thought he cared;
i miss the plans we used to make,
and all the late night calls;
even if it might’ve been fake,
i miss him, even when i bawl.
i miss the pretty shine in his eyes,
and the small gap in his teeth;
i miss his funny personality,
even though worse was hidden underneath;
i miss the way he would flirt with me,
knowing it could make me smile;
and i miss the way he actually liked me,
even if it was just for a little while.
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wow, i love this and I could totally relate
Replythis hit a place that needed a nudged reminder, thank you. I hope you're doing okay :)
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