I am sitting here thinking of the words I want to say, but they just don't come out right. So, I find a different way. I get a piece of paper and I write..
Do I miss you? I only hope you know how I miss you each night just needing to read you so. Together we're as one. Apart I'm just a shell. My days are long and lonely my nights. They're just pure hell. My day is incomplete now that you are not here with me.
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