i miss ur touch
by lips and hands..
i miss as such
and i cant pretend..
i miss ur eyes
that sees me differently
i miss ur size
that tries too hard to cuddle me...
i miss ur fingers
as it strokes my black hair
i miss ur senses
to protect me everywhere..
i miss ur ears
that listen to my fears..
i miss ur palm
that pat me to be calm...
---and ladies and gentlemen, at the end of this very card i made, is the 'i miss youuuuuuuuuuuu' statement
the end----------------
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