I miss you.
Every day.
I think about you.
Every day.
I want to go back to when everything was good and pure.
When happiness was not just another foreign word.
We had a special bond you and I,
one not understood by everyone and not all are blessed to have.
I have so many regrets.
There's an infinite amount of words I wish I didn’t say.
An infinite amount I wish I could still say.
But it is too late now.
Too late to say I’m sorry,
Too late to tell you how much I love you.
Too late to make everything alright.
All I want is just one more moment with you.
One more hug, one more smile.
I miss you.
Every day.
I think about you.
Every day.
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