I miss closeness.
I hate time zones apart.
I miss tender kisses.
I hate empty phone calls.
I enjoy Sunday night dinners out.
I hate eating so many meals alone.
I miss singing loudly in the car with someone else.
I hate singing alone.
I miss who I was with you.
I hate who I am now.
"I love you, not for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you."-Roy Croft
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