Small things
At this point, like never before It's not your body that I miss anymore. It's not your eyes but the way they looked at me, Shimmering like the sea of stars It's not your hands but the touch, warm like the embers of the hearth It's not your lips but the smile, Brighter than the fireworks' spark It's not your body but your soul your love that can heal these scars I miss everything that I never knew I had. The love I took for granted now I miss it so bad I always wanted more Now my heart slowly shatters I finally realize It's the small things that matters
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