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The Special Someone

I missed how it felt on after an exhausting day,

Wrapped up in your arms,

As the late night breeze,

Blew my hair and thoughts away.

I missed how it felt coming back to you,

Nuzzling my face against the soft skin,

While we drank to forget,

All the moments we weren’t together.

I missed the sleepless nights,

When we tossed and turned,

Unable to fall asleep,

All through the night.

I missed the moments,

When I hid my face and cried,

On nights of heartbreaks,

Unable to calm me down.

I missed the moments of joy,

When I exposed myself,

And you held me with tenderness,

As we snoozed every alarm for each other.

I missed how difficult it was,

To stay awake,

While I dreamt with my eyes open,

To be just with you.

I missed how you smelt,

Of detergent and fabric softeners,

Made up perfectly for a good night’s sleep,

Oh bed, how I missed you.

 
 
 

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