A door closed.
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That was enough to make me miss you all over again.
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I miss you terribly.
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Am I so horrible for hoping that you miss me too?
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Perhaps I am.
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My hand reaches for the phone but I force it away.
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At night my arms wrap around nothing and my fingers close upon air.
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Every morning and every night I know that you're not here.
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I pray that I have sweet dreams about you,
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because that's the only way I get to spend time with you anymore.
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I miss you terribly. |
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