When I've barely had a taste of you?
When my lips so chilled they're blue
Shiver from the coldness of the world?
When my puppy love with eyes not even open yet
Knows enough to oonch up
To the only source of warm it's ever had?
Why do I miss you so good?
Better than I've ever missed
Meteor showers or being kissed neath the moon?
Better than my acing grades?
Better than my denim fades
In the sun and acid rain?
Better than I bring a spoon of honey to my lips?
Better than I ever knew I could?
Oh I miss you...
-jenn
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