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I miss it
The touch of a beautiful girl
The way her hand lies on my cheek
The weight of her head on my chest
The feel of my hand running through each thread of her soft hair
I miss the sense of joy that would run through my body when she gave me her hand
I miss the pure glee of her looking up at me with the widest grin you could imagine
I miss the idea of that love that makes you wake up the next morning
I miss not having to find that love in myself for myself
She used too just give it to me
But it's fine i seem to find it in me every morning now
It only took two thirds of the year
It takes longer for some
It took one third for her realy three weeks
Tomorrow i’ll pick up where i left off
A new life is always a blink away
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