i miss him

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I miss him His warmth against my cheak  I miss his laugh The way it used to be I wish that I could turn back time And stop myself From doubting us  From stopping him From ruining us
I hope one day you wake up and accidentally make her coffee the way I use to like it without thinking 
"For the longest time I didn't think you broke me.
he said he loved her and she believed
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