You..., by bobbi
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I miss talking with you
and laughing with you
I miss sharing moments that made being
with you so special
Something is missing
now that youre gone
But in spite of myself
I listen for your laugh
and watch for your face
in the crowd
Take care
because I can't help thinking
how lonely I am without you
and how nice it would be
to have you back
You matter to me |
Posted: 2011-01-17 11:49:34 UTC |
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