"I miss you like the stars miss the night sky"
And when I thought of all the ways I missed him, my heart couldn't stop.
I miss him like an untouched piano misses the sound of resonating music notes.
If the moon ever left, the ocean tides would miss it the way I miss him.
I miss him like a poet misses the rythmic sound of words bouncing off an audience.
I miss him like a caged bird misses the sky.
I miss him like a crippled man misses the quick moving pavement below his running feet.
Abandoned playgrounds miss children's laughter the way I miss him.
I miss him like rain drops miss the clouds.
I miss him lost left socks miss cold left feet.
I miss him like bound sails miss the feeling of wind that blows acoss the sea.
I miss him like the ground beneath fresh snow misses the warmth of the summer sun.
I miss him like a woman who loves a man misses him while she's away.
I think about all of the ways I love him and my heart never wants to stop.
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