I Miss You

I miss when you ask, how I feel over with you

I miss the way you treat me,

miss me

looking at me

say something sweet to me

open the door for me

persuade me when I’m angry

cheer me up when I’m sad

I miss you when you act like a child

I miss when you say, you’re afraid to lose me

I miss the old you, exactly

 

©21122014 10:48

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