I miss you
You loom over my head
constantly
silently
You haunt my thoughts
your every move
or the idea of it
I can't seem to stop thinking of you
And the way your hair looks
and your sheepish smile
I can't seem to stop
I miss you
But I don't think you feel the same way
constantly
silently
You haunt my thoughts
your every move
or the idea of it
I can't seem to stop thinking of you
And the way your hair looks
and your sheepish smile
I can't seem to stop
I miss you
But I don't think you feel the same way
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