I miss you
Six weeks,
Six weeks without you is more than i want to think about
Six weeks across the country,
It's rough and I already miss the time we couldn't spend together
for the fear of public shame was too great.
I miss the thought of you sneaking into my house,
Reinacting the summer's indie teen movie
I miss you and i'll be back okay?
With so many stories to tell you.
So many laughs and hugs to share.
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