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i miss

i miss your hug
i miss your touch
i miss the way you strike my hair the way you used to stare at my eyes.

i miss the times we shared
i miss the love we made
i miss your kiss
i miss your touch
i miss the way i used too feel each times im in your arms

i miss the laugh
i miss the cry
i miss the arguments we used to have
i miss the way you used to wipe away my tears

i missed the way you used to called me
i miss the way you used to tell me eveything is gonna be okay.
i miss you so bad
i miss us.





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