Monday, February 28, 2011

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More than being there for me, I miss being there for you I miss our kisses and how much you liked my hugs I miss our dinners and late conversations, I miss having breakfast together and waking up by your side but I guess that’s cheesy but what the hell I do miss you in all that ways, plain and simple and very honest.


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