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[sid] => 6980
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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Missing
[time] => 2002-11-18 18:00:00
[hometext] => The title really explains how I felt a little while back after I lost my chance with this one girl (again).
[bodytext] => Now is the time. Now is the place. I'm missing the time I spent with you, I'm missing your smell and taste. I miss the memories that we shared. I miss the love when you cared.
I miss how you made me cry, without any emotions I just die. I miss the night when we had something, when I thought I knew you. I miss the love I had for you, there must be something new. There must be something else to get you off my mind, but I can't escape these memories, I miss the stupid game we played, I miss the time we cried. But you never cried for me, only for him. I dismiss your memories, I dismiss your sin. You will never know anything about me, it's to awkward now, don't try to come in. I miss everything about you, when I held you so close. I never got to feel it, I never got your rose. I never had this feeling before, I never had any idea, what all this would lead to, when all this would cave in. We were so close to lovers, yet so close to sin, we were so close to friends so close within. I miss how I felt before all this had left me, I miss everything, I miss thee. I miss how it tortured me so, I miss your touch I miss the kiss you would blow. I'm missing everything, all that I know, I'm missing something, I just know. I'm missing you, but I must let go. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 291 [topic] => 24 [informant] => MyInspiration [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LoveRemembered )
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