I miss my angel,
so pure and full of heart.
I miss myself before this,
before life was so apart.
I miss the times we shared,
so hard to recollect.
I miss my soul before this,
before all of this neglect.
I miss the newness,
so full of beauty and hope.
I miss the path I was on,
before I learned how to cope.
I miss the sounds of laughter,
so warming and so true.
I miss the sunshine of my life,
all wrapped up inside you.
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