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Missing You


Throughout my most longest, most busiest day,

      thoughts of you seem to control my every thought, and the words i say

You stop my brain from sending functional messages throughout my body

      all, hell every part, besides letting it 'pump' my heart and let it 'ring off' my sex lobby

Throughout my most teary, most loneliest night

      just the sweetness of your voice takes away all my fright

Feeling scared, or even lonely is not an option you give to me

     you treat me as treasure, mended my heart, and peaced back together my pride& dignity

From the slightest moment to the most longest& dreadful hour

     ii'm always wantinq....cravinq....missinq you-

            thinkinq of you, and what next time ii can devour:-)

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