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I miss you so much.
Where are you?
I miss your warmth.
Your touch.
I miss your voice, all husky, calling my name.
I miss your skin.
Your skin to my skin.
A nostalgia for a romance that never happened.
Why is this unquenchable yearning chasing my every single step?
If you don't exist...
I've been to so many
What if we were together in a previous life?
And the memories of you were slipping through like pieces of a puzzle.
I forget the way you smell I miss breathing you in
I miss breathing along with you
Have I missed you?
Have we crossed each other's path and you didn't notice me?
Or was it me who didn't notice you?
Sometimes I fear that you've split your soul into a thousand pieces.
And every man that feels to me even the slightest bit attractive is you.
I refuse to believe that's true.
Because if it is, I would never have enough of you.
Or could you have chosen to stay behind?
You're somewhere here.
So just give me a sign.
Let me know you're on your way.
Or better, don't give me any sign.
Just show up.
And stay.
Please.
Hurry.
I'm here.
one for more options
Sometimes I wonder if I'm being optimistic or if I'm just insane.
Maybe I'm delusional. I always had an idea of who you would be. I just can't
bear another moment without knowing your name.
I want to build a life with you. And your absence leaves a deep yearning in
heart. Your voice echoes in my ears at times so loud that the sound becomes
deafening. I kept feeling this tender wave of emotion today.
Are you with me, my love?
I miss you.
I have so many
surprises for when you finally arrive.
I am finding it almost impossible.
Tell me who you are. I miss you so much.
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