On the 4th you were missed.
I missed you.
I've missed you everyday you've been gone.
Everyday. 4 months. 126 days.
126 days of my life spent missing you.
Longing for you.
Wanting nothing more than to hold you.
Nothing more than for you to love me the way you use to.
Wanting nothing more than to not miss you. . .
Not miss you because you were still mines.
But instead I've spent 4 months alone.
Missing you.
4 months. 126 days. Kept count of everyday, every minute, every second.
126 days of my life spent missing you.
On the 4th you were missed.
I missed you.
I always miss you.
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The Words I Had To Say To You Kinda Like... Won't Come.
So I'll Just Say,
He's A Reject. *shrugs*
It'll Be Alright Tho. One Step At A Time...
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