I look out the window and I think of you when I do. I think of when we were in first grade. We were happy and very close, but now it feels like we are moving far away from each other. I mean I see you like two times a year, but for me its like its been a long time. I love you and you love me, but I wish I could see you more then two times. I cry some times when I need you there to give me a hug, but you are so far away. I miss you here by my side and I need you. So come and see me and hug me so I know you still love me.
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This is about My boyfriend who feels like we'er moveing a part.