Kara Aleid was Thomas


Missing You Too Much.


Right now am missing you
i sit here and all i do
is think of you.

Ive been numb and in pain today
and talking to you
usually takes it away.

i wish you could understand this
pain but i'd wait for you
anyday.

Ive lost my smile
and only you can bring it
back like you do.

Am finding it hard to breath
cant you see i need you.

Hearing your voice
makes me feel safe.

I missed my checks aching today
and i missed our little flirty ways
i wished we were talking right now
I miss you so bad
please dont be mad.

Submitted: Sunday, October 02, 2011
Edited: Tuesday, December 06, 2011

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  • Khalid loves Cara more (12/16/2011 1:34:00 AM)

    I can never get mad at you baby :) , , I promise you that you will never miss me again like this, I always be there for you :) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx (Report) Reply

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