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I miss you (dedicated to you)

I know how it feels to love someone.
I know how it smells, tastes, and sounds.
I know that these tired tears trickle down each cheek.
While you are bound for a special specimen, more specifically not me.
Ch-ch-chaterring teeth crushing down at my fingernails, while I go back and forth rocking.
I don't care; I would walk out in the snow, even the hail.
I guess that is what depression does to me,
by dropping my confidence till its got me.
I know you are normal,
and I have issues.
I ran out of tears
for my tissues
because
I miss
you.