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I Miss

I miss the phone calls during your breaks
I miss the way you tell me to move over in the middle of the night
I miss the evil smiles when we are in a fight
I miss the way you take over my laptop
I miss the way you made fun of me in my flip flops
I miss the hugs of joy and the tears of love
I miss the late night stop for a greek salad and to watch you grub
I miss the field trips in which we never obtained permission
I guess this means we will never go fishin
I miss the Saturday and Sunday morning drinks with straws
I even miss the chuckles about each others flaws
I miss the way you would hold my hand to calm me down
And the way you tell me its not a heart attack I'm just being a clown
For two years straight its just been me and you
But now you have moved on Ms New Attitude
I only wish for the best of you
and the hopes that we will come back together
just us two
But most of all I Miss My Best Friend...

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