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I hate when we're apartI miss you each second Of every night and day. I love you more than this life, I love you in many ways. I love to kiss your lips, And caress your silky hair, I love to hold you close, And tell you how I care. I love to make you happy, I love to see your face, I love to be in the presence Of your everlasting grace. I love to tell you How beautiful you are to me, I love to be there Where no one else can see. I love the feeling Of having you in my heart, I love being together, But I hate when we're apart. I hate missing you, I hate crying myself to sleep, I hate the feeling of remorse, Because of the tears I weep. Lubaina Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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