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About best friend fighting in Iraq. |
| If I lost you, I don't know what I would do. I fear for your life everyday. I wish that you could come home to me. I would jump into your arms and never let go. I miss the warmth of your hugs. And the way we fit each other perfectly. I miss the sound of your laugh. And that twinkle in your eye. The way you would look at me like I was the most beautiful thing in the world. I miss how when we held hands, you would rub your thumb along my fore finger. I miss how you would kiss the top of my head. And how we would watch Cop shows together. I miss the way you would call my name. And the way you always smelled good. I miss you. Come back to me soon. |