Sometimes no matter how toughie my exteriors are
I still crave for girly things most girls do
Like long walks in the park, kisses under the moon, feeling another hand entwined with yours
Preparing your meals, sharing with you my dreams
Simply put
loving.
Sometimes
I miss being with you.
I dunno.
Though I wonder
Do I miss you?
Or do I miss the things we used to do?
Monday, August 23
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