i miss you.
it's only been a week or two, i can't even remember, but you feel so far away.
your voice sounds foreign when you're not talking to me.
i don't want you to laugh or smile for anyone but me.
(god that is horribly selfish.)
i miss waking up next to you (the sun is so bright at 7am)
and closing my eyes to be surprised with ticket to ride
i miss driving all day on the highway to the country songs you know by heart
and sleeping (or not sleeping) under the stars.
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