I miss..

I miss you.

I miss the idea of you.

I miss the idea of me loving you.

I miss the idea of love.

I miss the idea of feeling something.

I miss the idea of having a good long talk where two people can just talk about everything from night until morning.

I miss the idea of hug.

I miss the idea of being a couple of teenager having a peck in the mouth just because.

I miss the idea of having fun together.

I miss.. a lot of things.

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