Mine
At first I was fine.
Yes, I was a petty bitch,
But was genuinely fine.
Then i missed you.
Your smell,
Your laugh,
Your smile,
The genuine you
Now I'm not fine,
But I don't miss you.
I miss the gap you left in my life.
Movie dates,
Ice cream,
Bowling,
Late night face-time,
The things you gave to me.
The gift of genuine happiness.
You left me,
And took my happy with you.
That was mine.
Give it back.
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