I Miss You, by Convalescence
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When I tell you I miss you,
I don't know if you understand,
the words mean much more than nothing.
I wish you were holding my hand.
The words I speak so often
mean that I want you here.
You are too far away,
I wish I could hold you near.
So, next time I tell you 'I miss you'
Know that I picture you here.
And the next time that I see you,
I will be holding you near.
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Posted: 2009-12-03 14:33:24 UTC |
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2010-07-07 19:53:57 | soumi |
short but truely sweet.... |