Missing you.
I started to think about all the good memories we had and now I have a frown on my face, not just because there were good memories it's because I'm starting to miss you, and every time it starts to rain I start to cry, just because the rain reminds me of your tears, the tears that you try to hide from everybody else but I know your true pain, not just because you told me you never told about your pain, it's because I see it in your eyes. Now everyday I can't stop thinking about you, when I think about you it starts to hurt because your not here with me, but your there with someone else.
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