You were so busy, said: "We talk when I get back" but never come back. What did I do? I tried to find you, did not find you and ended up staying in the same place as last time, without even change my hair cut ... Inventing things in his head.
Leaving everything the same for him instantly recognizable, preparing words to say ... I told you: "Loving is an art, so I try always to think of words to tell you before, my goal is to surprise you, but perhaps surprised at the final pass it is boring, so you left.
Since then, miss you has become my new art.
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