30 de maio de 2011

I hate feelings

I kind of miss you; I miss talking to you everyday, spilling our emotions, talking about something and anything else, i miss your smell, the way you laugh and breathe, your body close to mine, your voice, your eyes, i miss our hands together…everything.

I miss you, now its like we don’t know each other anymore and it hurts like a fucking hell.

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