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miss
Miss me?
Well I don't feel it.
So you write me something,
I feel better for a little bit.
Sometimes I guess we miss as much as we can,
and that just it.
Then again miss runs out like time of sand.
Miss me?
Can you show me you do?
Maybe that it just to hard to ask,
bed of the day My feelings a boo.
Miss me or not I miss you,
I know I know It's hard to believe,
but it's true.
How much do you miss me?
When I wanted to see you for once,
You shader me expected to just "whatever"
and deal with it at grunts.
Miss me must be hard,
and very lonely thing to stand.
But I wonder. I wonder how long you can.
Missing maybe just be the right thing to say at the right time,
but saying it wrong,
using it false should be a crime.
Missing losses me to anger,
kill my thoughts
leave me to a bleeding amber.
miss You?
Yes i do and I do badly,
but i think the not enough.
That's not good I accept it sadly.
Little side note call me when you miss me,
yeah remember me?
Well I don't feel it.
So you write me something,
I feel better for a little bit.
Sometimes I guess we miss as much as we can,
and that just it.
Then again miss runs out like time of sand.
Miss me?
Can you show me you do?
Maybe that it just to hard to ask,
bed of the day My feelings a boo.
Miss me or not I miss you,
I know I know It's hard to believe,
but it's true.
How much do you miss me?
When I wanted to see you for once,
You shader me expected to just "whatever"
and deal with it at grunts.
Miss me must be hard,
and very lonely thing to stand.
But I wonder. I wonder how long you can.
Missing maybe just be the right thing to say at the right time,
but saying it wrong,
using it false should be a crime.
Missing losses me to anger,
kill my thoughts
leave me to a bleeding amber.
miss You?
Yes i do and I do badly,
but i think the not enough.
That's not good I accept it sadly.
Little side note call me when you miss me,
yeah remember me?
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