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I'll miss the week with you ore than anything
I'll miss your laugh
and the way your chocolate-brown eyes stare
I'll miss the smell of you late at night, in your car.
I'll miss the way your hand fit in mine
I'll miss your scratchy lips
How you said you'd always catch me
whenever I fall down
Just yesterday I saw you
Just yesterday I touched you
Just yesterday

My world has been shaken
And I fear I can never be perfectly happy again.