beingyoung · Random

I Miss

Staring at the moon at the same time as you,

switching songs with you,

typing lyrics in capitals just because,

laughing down the phone to you

I miss staying up late and talking about astrology and the meaning of life,

I miss being the one you love.

But I will survive.

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