i miss the way your teeth
felt
i miss the way your smile
would just melt my
body away
i miss the way your
dreams felt, when i held them
when you were crying
in the middle of july
i had to keep you alive
when we would
dance in the rain like
no one could care
i miss the way you made
me feel before the
ocean swallowed this
breeze.
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