Not Gonna Lie

The turmoils of a lonely girl's heart

I miss it sometimes,
The things you’d say,
The cuddling, the kissing,
All my fears away.
I miss it sometimes,
Feeling your touch,
Your warm embrace
That I craved so much.
I miss it sometimes,
The way I’d feel,
Like something was right,
That this love was real.
And I miss it sometimes,
But now that we’re through,
I realize I miss love,
But I don’t miss you.

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Courtney Shaddock

 

Author's Note

Constructive criticism?