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I mis him....
His smell,
His taste,
The way he holds me close
And tells me he loves me
The way he kisses me like he's never going to see me again
The way he looks into my eyes and I know he means it when he says forever....
I miss his long blonde hair, his deep blue eyes, his soft pink lips.....
But most of all I miss his reassurance
The way he tells me I'm everything when others say I'm nothing
I just....really miss him.......