The way you used to hold me The way you used to kiss me I miss you Every time I lay down at night All I can do is cry Want you to come back to me I miss you Can't tell you how much I miss you So bad do I miss you From the depths of my soul I miss you Tell myself not to cry Want you to hold me all night long Miss you Miss the love we had It's true I miss you
Reason for writing:
I was up late at work last week and was listening to sad, romantic music, which made me think of my ex-boyfriend, Brice, who died in October. This poem was written with him in mind. And it doesn't say how much I miss him enough.
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