Damn May. Oh Goodbye May.

I miss u so much and how we used to be.
I miss calling u mine and u calling me urs.
I miss getting your texts that came from out of the blue.
I miss the way you tickle me.
I miss ur sweet words n the way u played with my hair.
I miss everything that ever was, or wasn’t even there.
I miss how everything with u just felt so right.
I miss you making fun of me being short, but the truth is you’re just tall.
I miss being happy and knowing each day would be fine.

I miss you.



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