I miss him.
I. Miss. Him.
I, miss him.
I miss, him.
Him, I miss.
I.....miss.....him.....
Miss him? Aye.
I miss......him...
I MISS him.
I miss HIM.
I MISS HIM!!!
Doesn't matter how you say it.
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And if you didn't, what would that say about him? He is a treasure in your heart, a smile upon your face, a presence in your life. And you miss him because he is special.
i bet he misses you too. this is your son we're talking about, right?
Lime and Owl....."Ummmm, hmmmm, uhhhh.....yeah, my son, yeah, that's who I'm talking about!!!!" (stupid pathetic girl)
Hmmm. Dragonfly!! A stupid pathetic girl you are not. Why kick yourself because you miss someone? If we didn't miss people, it would mean they meant nothing to us. You love far too deeply for that to be the case. And whether the love is returned or not, that depth of feeling and caring is something about yourself you would never want to change... even if it hurts sometimes. It is a good, amazing thing. Your depth of feeling is, after all, what makes you write 16 notes to truckers you've never met... and that's incredibly cool!!!
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