It Stings. My mind is fucked because of you. I memorized the way you close your eyes when you laugh. I love how your deep blue eyes glow with admiration at the sight of me. I miss your phone calls. Your face tattooed in my brain. Your name impressed on my lips. I wear your clothes since the day you left. It hurts, you know, seeing you, with someone else.
I miss your love.
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