Those Things


I miss hanging out and wasting time
Or talking on the phone for
Countless of hours

I miss caring for somebody special
I miss loving someone dearly
I miss that

I miss those days I’d spend a little
Bit more just for someone
I care for

I miss singing while playing the guitar
When I gush out what I feel inside
I miss that

I wonder if there’s anybody here
I wonder when I will see the one for me
I wonder when my life will ever be complete
I’m missing that.


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