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It’s that sentiment you get after one day of not seeing that one particular person. It’s that fanatical, exasperating yet nice feeling. Then when that person, comes to see you, even just for 5 minutes… All is right with the world. Everything and everyone is just in their supposed-to-be site. But as soon as that 5 minutes is concluded, the miss comes back. It comes running back. You just stopped by to see me, you just left 5 minutes ago, and I..

..I miss you.