Wednesday, August 3, 2011

missing you is my full time job.

You never know what you have until you lose it, and once you lose it, you can never get it back.
The worst way to miss someone is when they are right beside you and yet you know you can never have them.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but some how feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
I might not get to see you as often as I'd like, I may not get to hold you in my arms at night, but deep in my heart I know that it's true. No matter what happens... I will always love you.
I'm holding on to something that used to be there hoping it will come back, knowing it won't.

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