Tonight, I miss Modelland. I miss high-fives. I miss sushi. I miss his head on my shoulder.
Tonight, I miss the lisp. I miss his voice. I miss his words. I miss his laugh. I miss his smile. I miss his arm around me, on me.
Tonight, I miss waiting for him. I miss expecting him. I miss calling him. I miss the drive to his house, the walk to his door, the standing in his arms.
Tonight, I miss imagining us together for a long time.
Tonight, I miss what I had. I miss him.
Tonight, I really miss him so much.
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