Friday, 4 January 2013

Miss You

Miss You

I miss you
I miss your sense of humour
You could make me laugh
You could make me smile

I miss you
I miss your personality
You could talk to me
You could listen to me.

I miss you
I miss your company
You could help me through the bad
You could understand

I miss you
I miss your body
You could get close
You could hold me, close and tight

I miss you
No more of your cuddles
No more of your kisses
No more of your understanding
No more of you
This time I’m left to fight
All this pain
All this heartache
On my own
Heaven is being in your arms
Hell is living without you

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