I MISS YOU

i sit here and think about us

about what we were

and about how we are 

the way things have changed is crazy 

i miss this

the way we used to watch the stars and chill

laying in silence in the truck

i miss the way we used to kiss 

the way you hugged me so tight

our last kiss was my favorite kiss

our last hug was my favorite hug 

all im tryna say is..

i miss you..

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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