I miss the way your lips brushed mine.
I miss the days when my hands ran through your soft hair.
I miss the way you would hold me by the fire on a cold night.
I miss seeing you laugh.
I miss seeing your perfect smile and hearing your imperfect gramar.
I wish I could see you again.
I wish I could turn back the tides of time and see you one last time.
One last time, before a robber with a gun cut you down with the bullet from his pistol.
I miss the days when my hands ran through your soft hair.
I miss the way you would hold me by the fire on a cold night.
I miss seeing you laugh.
I miss seeing your perfect smile and hearing your imperfect gramar.
I wish I could see you again.
I wish I could turn back the tides of time and see you one last time.
One last time, before a robber with a gun cut you down with the bullet from his pistol.
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