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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