I
miss
you.
I
still
feel
the touch
of your
hand,
your kiss
upon my
cheek,
your
breath
soft and warm
in
my
hair,
the smell
of you
warm
in the
morning,
And
I
am
simply
a
puddle
of
tears
without
you.
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