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I miss him.
I miss the man with the quirky smile and big ears.
I miss the warmth on a cold night,
I miss the guy who was on the verge of tear when I told him, "We have to talk."
I miss the random sticky notes.
I miss the way he held my hand.
I miss how he horribly sung every Beatles song.
I miss how he planned our future,
I miss the gentleman who knew chivalry was not dead.
I miss just how he knew not only what to say, but to make it better.
I miss the person I knew a year ago.
I miss the one I fell in love with.
Do you know where he is?
Because all I see is a man with the same name, and similar appearance.
If you can find him, tell him this-
Tell him I love him.
It is obvious you are not him anymore.
- by Release The Penguin |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 12/30/2011 |
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- Title: Him
- Artist: Release The Penguin
- Description: Look, this really isn't a story...more of a vignette (a short peice with no dialogue, or main character, but it's not a poem). I may delete it cuz of low ratings or just too many confused people.
- Date: 12/30/2011
- Tags: missing boys love losses breakups
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Comments (2 Comments)
- xXKayleaXx - 01/13/2012
- Just correct "... every Beatles sung." It should be song. However very strong, cute, and sad. I would classify it as a monologue, if that helps. 5/5
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- vv7722 - 01/05/2012
- "I miss the gentleman who knew chivalry was not dead" - Great line
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