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My impromptu poem to Sky …

August 8, 2006

I’m tired of saying I miss you,
even though I do.
I’m tired of not seeing your face,
even though I always think of you.

I’m tired of loving and losing,
and I’m tired of goodbyes.
I’m tired of this heartache
and how I miss your eyes.

But I’ve decided what to do.
I’ve decided that you will be missing me,
instead of me missing you.

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