How i miss my girl...
My girl... She is kind hearted.. She is generous.. She is selfless.. She blushes every time she is complimented.. Then she laughs as she blushes.. She is the best person i ever met.. She always sees the good in people.. She does good everywhere she goes.. Her soul is so pure... How i miss all that.. Her self doubt get in the way of her worth.. She deserves the best the world has to offer.. She struggles against herself.. Against her family.. Against what she wants & what she needs.. I have lost her.. Everyday is another day i fight to not miss her.. To not want her back.. To not fall apart.. She was my whole world.. That world crumbled after she left.. I have gone back to my sleepless haunting nights again.. I have shut down most feelings.. I try to be what she needs.. A friend.. I don't know anymore where i stand in her life anymore.. I don't feel i have my place there.. To love.. I do love her.. That's how i miss my girl...
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