Missing You

I miss the way it feels to have my head resting in crook of your neck I miss the way your lips feel on mine, even if it was only just a peck I miss your daily morning greetings, even if only via text Now I find myself lost, searching aimlessly for what comes next …

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The Problem is…

The problem is that I don't hate you And I don't think I could If you called me right now I'd answer If you asked me again I'd say yes, again The problem is that I don't know if I could say "no" to you Because I'm only turning my back because you're turning yours …

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