I miss the way things used to be.
You were always the one who knew
the mish mash buried inside of me
just by the look on my face.
There was always comfort, even safety
In the knowledge that I was surrounded
with love and true understanding.
Now, you are so far from me
that distance sometimes casts a shadow
Over the look and feel of understanding
If only I could crawl back
into the lap of friendship
And have each day drenched in smiles,
laughter, and a common knowledge
shared only by a glance at a face.
I guess what I am really saying is
I miss you... but then you know...Don't you?


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