Missing you

I miss you each and every day,
I spend my time wishing you would come back my way.
I remember our kisses how passionate they felt,
and I think of how you held me and made me melt.
I remember all the times we shared,
and remember wondering just how much you really cared.
Do you think of me in the night,
Or think you saw me in the glimpse of the light?
Do you have something you wish you said,
and would tell me today as we lay in your bed?
Do you regret that you decided to leave,
and left me alone knowing I would feel deceived?
Do you miss our snowball fights in the cold snow,
or us sipping cocoa while watching a show?
Do you miss us skiing on the lake,
or enjoying birthdays together sharing a piece of cake?
Now as I sit here missing you,
I guess one thing will always ring true
I am wondering do you really miss me too?



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