What I miss
What I miss...
The strawberry smell of her auburn hair
The way she walked with a slight tilt in her hips
The way she would grab onto my arm while watching horror films
The way she comforted me whenever I was down
What i miss the most?
The fact that she chose every day of her finite life to be by my side
I will see her on the other side one day...
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