1:44 AM IMY |
I miss the way your eyes crinkle when you smile, and the way it shines when you find something that amuses your mind. I miss the tone of your voice when you talk, even your sarcasm and opinions that never seem to thaw. I miss the way you listen to me as if all I had to say is interesting. I miss those simple gestures that remind me you always care. I miss our late night talks about anything and everything. I miss your honesty and how indignant you get when others don't act as they should. I miss you so much it hurts. I miss you. Yes, I miss you. |
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