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I miss the warm embrace
the feel of your hair on my neck
i miss talking on the phone for hours
and listening to tunes on the deck
I miss hearing you say "I love you"
and hugging me when I'm down
I miss looking into you eyes and knowing
what you're saying without a sound
I miss you but know the day comes
when our wait will finally be over
the day that my parents will finally say
"Alright, I guess you're ungrounded"


Ugh, sometimes the wait is too much... I love you, hon. heart