I Miss Us
I miss our conversations
I miss being able to hug you whenever I want
I miss having the right to be jealous
I miss looking forward to our dates
I miss you telling me I'm beautiful
I miss our goodnights
I miss our holding hands
I miss people telling us we're cute
I miss the little things
I miss you being mine
I miss our cute remarks
I miss the relationship we had
I miss the things we used to do
I miss the people we used to be
I miss us
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