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~ I miss the days when my hair was a disaster..;
I had on ratty jeans and a dirty band tee...
And tears were messing up my eyeliner...
And your first words when you saw me were, "Hello beautiful." ~
~ I miss the days when after we were escorted to the police car--
You and I were the only two that got caught--
And we were led into the cell..
You would lean to me and mumble, "We really screwed up...
But that was fun as whoa!" ~
~ I miss the days when we would be sitting in class...
And I'd think of something funny and laugh.
I'd get a weird look from everyone but you;;
You'd laugh with me. ~
~ I miss the days when I'd randomly burst into a crazy song...
And you'd be my "back-up dancer." ~
What happened to those days?
I miss them...
Almost as much as I miss youuuuu...
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- Title: This is What I Miss...
- Artist: Fapkin
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Description:
This is just a poem that I wrote when I got rather bored one day..
It's not really even a poem, it's more of just random thoughts that crossed my mind.
I had gotten into a huge fight with my ex-crush over something totally stupid..
And he told me that he wished I would die..
So I wrote this to show him how I *used* to feel.
Enjoy.
P.S;; Not all of them are original.
I changed a few into my own words to fit how I felt. :) - Date: 07/10/2009
- Tags: this what miss
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