I miss the boy he was.
the boy who held me so close.
his hugs so warm,
so tight,
so perfect.
his eyes so deep,
so blue.
his words got me out of this environment,
where I have no clue.
that boy is now gone.
he is in love with her.
he is in love with a new face,
a new name,
a new girl.
I have had love for him for over a year now.
but he does not care.
I miss the old him,
with his funny glasses
and short hair.
yes I miss the old him
the him who cared.
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