Missing you
I wake up day by day wondering what is going to happen with my life. Do I just lay dow n and just wait minute by minute to die? Why would God want to hurt me so bad? Does he know much it hurts to be missing you? Knowing that i got to be good so that one day when my day is over i might get to see you soon. I might get to kiss those sweet candy lips of yours. Taste your bubble gum tongue. Feel your soft and beautiful skin of yours. I love you, you will always have a piece of me with you. I miss you.
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