Well what's at its peak right here is the depression, the missing, love?
It's frustrating !
I miss that smile
I miss her smell (It was just unbelievable, so unique)
I miss her laugh
I miss her eyes, the way she used to look at me
I miss her hair, the way she used to swing it around
I miss her walk, that bounce in it
I miss her hand and the way she used to run it into my hair when she hugged me
I miss everything about her :(
She's not gone.
But i feel empty.
She means something to me, she certainly does.
It;s a kind of love I can never explain.
I do anything to rewind, to forget, to change.
All just for her :(
I miss you my angel.
Sony.
It's frustrating !
I miss that smile
I miss her smell (It was just unbelievable, so unique)
I miss her laugh
I miss her eyes, the way she used to look at me
I miss her hair, the way she used to swing it around
I miss her walk, that bounce in it
I miss her hand and the way she used to run it into my hair when she hugged me
I miss everything about her :(
She's not gone.
But i feel empty.
She means something to me, she certainly does.
It;s a kind of love I can never explain.
I do anything to rewind, to forget, to change.
All just for her :(
I miss you my angel.
Sony.
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