I Miss Poem by Lost Sierra

I Miss



I miss our silly conversations
I miss when we use to stay up all night talking about nothing
I miss seeing you everyday
I miss our crazy plans
Our nicknames
Our trouble making moments
Our inside jokes
But what I really miss
Is you!

Friday, July 27, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy
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