Miss You

I didn't know how to handle
This thing called love
You were as precious as a dove
I didn't want to hurt you
So I had to set you free
If only I knew
What I was missing in me
I found out I really liked you
After a few
But you like other girls now
And as I hit the lowest low
I sit on my bed
As you run through my head
I want you back in my life
I dreamed of being your wife
You come back now
I wonder how
You said you could never love another girl
So we gave it another whirl
I love you a lot Mike
More than you can imagine
When we get older
I hope we keep this passion

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