Missing sins

It's been a long time
And I'm still missing you
I miss your smell, your smile
I even miss the hell you put me through
I miss your pretty lies
Oh, how they tasted so sweet
I miss the stories that dripped from your lips
And how your tongue tasted like deceit
I miss lying to myself
Just to hold on one more day
I miss being blind
And giving you, your way
I miss your touch
I miss your hands on my skin
I miss feeling dirty
'Cause I knew where those hands had been
I miss laying in your bed
Filling out another's imprint
Knowing tomorrow
It will be someone else replacing my scent
It's been a long time
And I'm still missing you

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