XLIX. I miss you that's all

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When I smile that's when,
I miss you
and if I frown, again,
I miss you
and I also miss you when I'm laughing
don't even ask me if I'm crying
and if something good happens I wanna tell you
and then it hits me I no longer talk to you
and when times get rough I crave your embrace
it gets so frustrating without you in this race
and when I have to sleep I miss you
because we no longer text eachother "see you:)"
and when I wake up everyday,
I miss you
because I know I'll have to pass today missing you

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