I miss you.
Every day.
More and more.
Or maybe less and less.
I don’t know.
Sometimes, I wonder why I think about you so much.
Sometimes, I wonder if you still think about me the way I think about you.
I hope that you do.
Every day.
More and more.
Or maybe less and less.
I don’t know.
Sometimes, I wonder why I think about you so much.
Sometimes, I wonder if you still think about me the way I think about you.
I hope that you do.
Take care of yourself baby .
2 more day's you're here with me.
I miss your hug, your kiss, your cheering me up , our stupid jokes together , our stupid cute conflicts. but most importantly i miss being by your side. (:
I miss you.

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