Friday, August 27, 2010

Dark Kiss

I miss your scent.
I miss your smile.
I miss your touch.
I miss your kiss.
I miss the tears I cried for you.
I miss the fight of keeping you.
I miss making love to you.
I miss holding on to you.
I miss being affiliated with you.
I miss talking to you on the phone for hours.
I miss running my hands through your hair.
I miss always having you there.
I miss fighting with you.

I wish I had the strength to talk to you. It kills me that we can't be friends.
If you only knew and I really miss being able to tell you.

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