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missed
I’ve missed your lips pressed upon mine. I’ve missed the lavender scent of loves caress upon my ever so longing cheek. I’ve missed your moles that had me mezmorized ever since I first saw your face. I've missed your eyes meeting mine in so many ways... I’ve missed the scent I used to carry around everytime I’d leave your arms. I’ve missed you. Period. Time continually moves on, but I can never say I didn’t have you; Because if you were never in that moment with me, how could I have ever felt this wretch in my heart that makes me miss you more and more everytime your face creeps out from the dark corners of my velvet mind. The fact of that matter is that it happened. And I still miss you at least once a day. But it happened. And for that, I couldnt never have a regret. You’ll always be missed, but you’ll never be too far.
missed
I've missed your lips pressed upon mine. I've missed the laveveder scent of loves caress upon my ever so longing cheek. I've missed your moles that had me mezmorized ever since I first saw your face. I've missed the scent I used to carry around everytime I'd leave your arms. I've missed you. Period. Time continually moves on, but I can never say I didn't have you; Because if you were never in that moment with me, how could I have ever felt this wretch in my heart that makes me miss you more and more everytime your face creeps out from the dark corners of my velvet mind. The fact of that matter is that it happened. And I still miss you at least once a day. But it happened. And for that, I couldnt never have a regret. You'll always be missed, but you'll never be too far.