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I Miss....


I miss the way we laughed together, the way you held my hand when i didn't feel good, i miss you.

I miss seeing your face in the morning, i miss getting on the rusty old school bus with you, i miss you.

I miss the simple times, before you got cancer, and left.

I miss hearing your voice. Its been so long, i don't even think i remember the way you spoke. I know you sounded so elegant though.

I miss the stupid things, like fighting over the remote, or who road shot-gun.

I miss you, all the time, with all my heart.

I've missed you, every day, for the last five years.

I miss having a big brother. And i miss telling him, "i love you".

  To: Tyler

  From: Alyssa

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