Miss You
Sometimes get that feeling,
I know you're gone,
But I'll see a passer-by
In the street
Just think its you,
I'll see their face,
It spoils the moment,
I'll crawl back to my own world.
My friends want to help,
Give me a boost to move on,
They say to have a chat anytime,
Like we used to,
But they don't understand,
Its not the same,
Won't ever be the same
Thats what I miss.
Only one person knew me
For who I am,
Me and my truth,
Me and my life,
Me and my world.
Only you did.
I Fucking Miss You.
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