there is nothing i like more than
two free hours in the middle of my day.
especially when that day is today
and the sun is not shining
so i don't feel guilty for staying inside and reading.i wonder when i
so sweet
so innocent
will be able to spend
two free hours with you
again.
i miss you, and you, and you, as well.
i miss your hair
your toothy grin
your knobby knuckles
the hair on your chin.
i miss the way we were
before we weren't
i miss everything, a little
and i miss the little things a lot.
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