lunes, 28 de febrero de 2011

And I just miss it all

Listening to: Nothing

I miss having someone to hug, someone to lean on, someone to count on completely. I miss knowing that someone loves me, that someone would do anything for me, that I mean the world to someone. I miss the kisses, the knowing smiles, the looks filled with love. I miss being called beautiful, feeling completely confident, made love to. I miss not having to miss all this, not having to look for it, not being disappointed by the search.

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