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I boxed up all your things, hoping that one day you would return Wishing that you would just saunter back into my life, smiling like you do Laughing like you had no care in the world Gliding past my ever present fears and hugging me for the thousandth time And I missed those hugs, the way that you would hold me the way that you would look at me Almost as if I was all you could afford to see As if I was the most prettiest thing in the world to you As if I held all the beauty of the planet in one spot No That was you. All you. Every second of your life was a spitting image of perfect The spitting image of grace And no doubt the spitting image of love -The Echoes(Past Longing)
