Everyday

Every day I think about how much I miss her, and how I never got to kiss her.
All I want to do is lie under the stars, and listen to the beat of our quiet hearts.
Under the starlight our love would fly a kite that the wind could never knock down.
So that’s how much I miss her, and I was stupid not to kiss her.


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