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If I was to miss you

Would that mean that I was weak,

Or just human

And if I said my days were sad and grey,

Since you’re gone,

Would it mean that I was a lesser man,

Oh how I miss you

And I am not afraid to say it,

I am not afraid of what other people say.

Because I am allowed to hurt,

I am allowed to feel pain

And I don’t care what the other people say,

Oh how I miss you,

But I guess it has to be this way,

Oh but I miss you,

Because you affected me in so many ways

And now my life is not the same,

Oh how I miss you

And there is no one to blame,

It’s just the way

I guess it has to be,

In the end.