I miss you.
I miss you.
It feels the same way everyday..
The feeling of missing,
the feeling of wishing someone would come back..
Thinking about the good life, it's so far away..
And when I look at your picture's I whisper; why didn't you stay?
You're in my heart and you will stay there until it's the time I'm coming too. The time it's again, but than forever, you and me.. me and you..
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