In tears I'm
Because
It's really true baby
I miss you
The things you do
The things you say
Baby
O baby
I miss you
So much It's killings me
I don't eat
I don't sleep
I work
And
Work until I pass out In the streets
It seems like all my days
Is a repeat
Tu Me Manques
Tu Me Manques
Tu Me Manques
Baby you don't understand
It means
I miss you
So please come back to me
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- Published: October 8th, 2025 02:15
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Comments1
A poem of felt loss. It pleads for reunion. Nicely done
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