I Miss You Is Cliché. I Need You.
I never shower naked and I never wear a blouse under my coat.I only smile when I'm sad.
These are your favorite quirks.
I know it's not the same as a late night phone call, but as long as I'm thinking of you and you're thinking of me...
And I miss you isn't enough to explain what I'm going through.
And sometimes I pretend you're holding me in my sleep.
Just so my eyes will remain shut for an hour or two.
And god, dearest.
I miss you.
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