Missing Pieces
Lonely thoughts for a lonely mind
Lonely thoughts for a lonely mind
thinking about all my wasted time
missing you, but are you missing me
I let you go
why
why did I let you go
I let you go
but I love you so
I let you go
because I love you
so
I had to let you go
I let you go
wish things were different but they're not
wish I was the one, I wasn't so I had to stop
missing you but I guess now I see
I'm missing you, you're not missing me
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Miles Cooper
I am more than just a writer, I am a voice waiting to be heard. I am more than just a face in the crowd, I am an army ready to take over the world. My time is now, because if not now then when...
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