I just missed the bus. Son of a bitch! Without the bus I can’t go to the mall and then I’ll have to do something like stay home and read a book. I can’t believe I missed the bus. But no way am I running for a bus. That’s a personal rule. I don’t run for anything, except maybe class president.
you were missed ever since i last saw you on that cold december day. when the flowers bloom in springtime, you are missed. when the hot summer days fog my memory, you are missed. when the crisp leaves of fall are turning, you are missed. i wish you could realize the impact you left on my life.
I hope you know that you are missed; that I still feel your arms around me, feel your voice whispering sweet thoughts in my ear. I can feel my heart beat slow, remembering it, bringing me back.
I miss my dad. I miss everyone that ever thought I was talented. I miss what i used to have with you. I miss you. I miss our relationship and the times we had together. I miss us…..
missed is a very strong feeling, it makes you feel incomplete and notice when something is missing is to know that thinkgs cant be done the proper way, in love, missing someoni is like having no one to share memorable events of your life.
I missed you, well at least I thought I did. Turns out I misunderstood the meaning of this word. I didnt miss you, turns out I had been missing myself all along. The old me, the me without you. Now Im happier than I ever had been with you. Now I know the true meaning of this word.
You line it up like you should. You line it up with the perception of your eye. You aim the barrel for your target, breathe in, deep breath. And pull. Can I fault you for missing?
today at tennis i had so many missed opportunities. i could have beaten meghan, i could have beaten brianna, i could have not been angry with my mom, i could have not been angry with some LKShdfkhdfgh things, i could have should have would have….but i didn’t. and now i’m pissed.
bus when i miss the bus i hate myself allll day for the rest of the day! it really kills me inside my whole day is just shat on realllly it its.fuck you bus…really fuck me lol i guessss i like this thingy its fun to talk about random stuff.
Missed opportunities can hurt sooner or later if it was something very important.
The things you miss hurt the most when it’s something that stays with you after the actual fact.
It’s a matter of how you deal with the pain that makes the most difference, because if you let it consume your soul, it can twist your thinking to something you don’t want to experience…
let alone everyone else around you.
missed phonetically could also be ‘mist’. i like mist. it reminds me of cold dewy mornings and light filtering through new green leaves. i miss mist. there isn’t much of it in august.
I missed the point… How? After all that time I put in to this!! After all the training and studying, after all the moments I studied play by play. When it came to game time, it went right over my head.
I missed the train, I was running and rushing but I missed the train.
I throw my hands up over my head in disbelief as I fall on my knees.
How could I miss that train, How could I have slept in and missed the bus that was taking me to the train station to get on the train?
Missed, missed. Did I really miss? It was always there, waiting, waiting. I knew all along, but I just couldn’t see that You were always right beside me. I’m better for it and looking back, it’s not missed.
It’s been a while, maybe too long.
And I’ve been wanting to talk to you about that.
I don’t think you get what’s new here, what’s been going on, what all these new bruises mean. It’s a freedom, I don’t think you get. And I can’t explain it better than that.
But for all the newness in my life, I look at the past sometimes and wonder what went wrong, and what I could have done to make it better. And you have to know, that you’ll always be the one I missed, though I’m not sure how I can change that…since you seem so intent on having me gone from your life.
He missed her like the crisp yellow grass misses rain. He felt like he was crumbling, like his life’s breath was failing him. Was it healthy to feel this way about another human being? Was it healthy to rely on someone like this? The answer was simple. No.
i feel like i’ve missed an experience. never been in love. never been touched. now i sound like a cher song or something. but it’s true – i can read about all these feelings and i know i have something like them, an echo or a shadow or a shade of them, but it’s like i’m living in the time between day and night and i can’t feel the sun on my skin like i want.
I have missed a few opportunitys here lately and its is completely annoying to me that I have let one person be the hinge that I base my mood on! Missed out on fun times!
She was missed. She left without saying goodbye, and I didn’t think she would be back. She was missed when I went shopping. When I went to the market for goat cheese and bacon. Missed the bus. Missed the bacon. Most missed when she left without saying goodbye.
you are missed – everyday, always. no one loves like a mother does. it is a special love and i miss it – everyday, always! wish you were here – everyday, always!
I’ve missed you, she said. Interesting, thought I. She didn’t seem to miss me when I had missed her most. 3 years I’ve thought about her, and waited and longed. She never blinked an eye in my direction. Our past was nothing to her, while it was all that ever traveled through my mind.
I’ve mised you so hard that I can’t even explain how much it hurts. You’re the one and, sorry, but I just can’t let you go away like that. Stay with me, please.
I know that we’ll hardly work together, but you’re so important to me that I cry only thinking about not having you by my side.
Please, understand it. I really love you.
She ran and she ran, not stopping to cut the loose thread hanging from her dress. Why does she run, too afraid to be caught in the grasp of her nightmare of a life, for when it rains it pours, how cliché. She tripped and fell to the muddy ground. How unfortunate…..
i missed the end of my daughters dance recital to see if she could get into one of the most prestigious arts schools in the world because i got caught up in the back office with the matron. she couldnt have been a worse lover.
I really like reading the missed connections section of Craigslist. Some of the stuff that is posted is really cool, and I can’t help thinking of all the stories that meet and broke in those brief moments. I tell myself that a lot of these people will meet, but I know that in reality most of these connections will stay missed.
Everyone dreads the time is which someone who you care about leaves. But just let them now that they are not leaving like melting snow, not being remembered until it comes around again. Just let them know that they mean something and that it is not easy to see them go. Just let them know that they will be missed.
I just missed the bus. Son of a bitch! Without the bus I can’t go to the mall and then I’ll have to do something like stay home and read a book. I can’t believe I missed the bus. But no way am I running for a bus. That’s a personal rule. I don’t run for anything, except maybe class president.
I have to believe that all of those missed opportunities were due to the greater ones I was focusing on. Lord, I hope they pay off soon.
It was the kiss I missed. I hurt my fist in the process of trying to reach those lips. Anger wasnt enough. It was a bitter feeling I hoped to conquer.
you were missed ever since i last saw you on that cold december day. when the flowers bloom in springtime, you are missed. when the hot summer days fog my memory, you are missed. when the crisp leaves of fall are turning, you are missed. i wish you could realize the impact you left on my life.
I hope you know that you are missed; that I still feel your arms around me, feel your voice whispering sweet thoughts in my ear. I can feel my heart beat slow, remembering it, bringing me back.
I miss you so much… and I’ve told you but i don’t think you truly realize it.
I miss my dad. I miss everyone that ever thought I was talented. I miss what i used to have with you. I miss you. I miss our relationship and the times we had together. I miss us…..
missed is a very strong feeling, it makes you feel incomplete and notice when something is missing is to know that thinkgs cant be done the proper way, in love, missing someoni is like having no one to share memorable events of your life.
I missed you, well at least I thought I did. Turns out I misunderstood the meaning of this word. I didnt miss you, turns out I had been missing myself all along. The old me, the me without you. Now Im happier than I ever had been with you. Now I know the true meaning of this word.
You line it up like you should. You line it up with the perception of your eye. You aim the barrel for your target, breathe in, deep breath. And pull. Can I fault you for missing?
today at tennis i had so many missed opportunities. i could have beaten meghan, i could have beaten brianna, i could have not been angry with my mom, i could have not been angry with some LKShdfkhdfgh things, i could have should have would have….but i didn’t. and now i’m pissed.
bad aim. poor timing. wanting to see them one more time.
bus when i miss the bus i hate myself allll day for the rest of the day! it really kills me inside my whole day is just shat on realllly it its.fuck you bus…really fuck me lol i guessss i like this thingy its fun to talk about random stuff.
Missed opportunities can hurt sooner or later if it was something very important.
The things you miss hurt the most when it’s something that stays with you after the actual fact.
It’s a matter of how you deal with the pain that makes the most difference, because if you let it consume your soul, it can twist your thinking to something you don’t want to experience…
let alone everyone else around you.
Missed is the past tense of “miss.” Usually, you have missed someone when they were on vacation or not in your presence.
missed phonetically could also be ‘mist’. i like mist. it reminds me of cold dewy mornings and light filtering through new green leaves. i miss mist. there isn’t much of it in august.
I missed the point… How? After all that time I put in to this!! After all the training and studying, after all the moments I studied play by play. When it came to game time, it went right over my head.
I missed the train, I was running and rushing but I missed the train.
I throw my hands up over my head in disbelief as I fall on my knees.
How could I miss that train, How could I have slept in and missed the bus that was taking me to the train station to get on the train?
missed or myst or mist … how are they alike? different? … a mystery for sure!
Missed, missed. Did I really miss? It was always there, waiting, waiting. I knew all along, but I just couldn’t see that You were always right beside me. I’m better for it and looking back, it’s not missed.
i missed the bus because i missed my period..
i think i will miss you so much… things like that that happened to us don’t are special
I missed the old days when I used to play around the yard with my family its almost as if time has completely slipped through my fingers
It’s been a while, maybe too long.
And I’ve been wanting to talk to you about that.
I don’t think you get what’s new here, what’s been going on, what all these new bruises mean. It’s a freedom, I don’t think you get. And I can’t explain it better than that.
But for all the newness in my life, I look at the past sometimes and wonder what went wrong, and what I could have done to make it better. And you have to know, that you’ll always be the one I missed, though I’m not sure how I can change that…since you seem so intent on having me gone from your life.
about it
He missed her like the crisp yellow grass misses rain. He felt like he was crumbling, like his life’s breath was failing him. Was it healthy to feel this way about another human being? Was it healthy to rely on someone like this? The answer was simple. No.
i feel like i’ve missed an experience. never been in love. never been touched. now i sound like a cher song or something. but it’s true – i can read about all these feelings and i know i have something like them, an echo or a shadow or a shade of them, but it’s like i’m living in the time between day and night and i can’t feel the sun on my skin like i want.
I have missed a few opportunitys here lately and its is completely annoying to me that I have let one person be the hinge that I base my mood on! Missed out on fun times!
She was missed. She left without saying goodbye, and I didn’t think she would be back. She was missed when I went shopping. When I went to the market for goat cheese and bacon. Missed the bus. Missed the bacon. Most missed when she left without saying goodbye.
you are missed – everyday, always. no one loves like a mother does. it is a special love and i miss it – everyday, always! wish you were here – everyday, always!
I’ve missed you, she said. Interesting, thought I. She didn’t seem to miss me when I had missed her most. 3 years I’ve thought about her, and waited and longed. She never blinked an eye in my direction. Our past was nothing to her, while it was all that ever traveled through my mind.
I’ve mised you so hard that I can’t even explain how much it hurts. You’re the one and, sorry, but I just can’t let you go away like that. Stay with me, please.
I know that we’ll hardly work together, but you’re so important to me that I cry only thinking about not having you by my side.
Please, understand it. I really love you.
She ran and she ran, not stopping to cut the loose thread hanging from her dress. Why does she run, too afraid to be caught in the grasp of her nightmare of a life, for when it rains it pours, how cliché. She tripped and fell to the muddy ground. How unfortunate…..
grandma, billy, grandpa, old friends, memories, days, family, times,
i missed the end of my daughters dance recital to see if she could get into one of the most prestigious arts schools in the world because i got caught up in the back office with the matron. she couldnt have been a worse lover.
I really like reading the missed connections section of Craigslist. Some of the stuff that is posted is really cool, and I can’t help thinking of all the stories that meet and broke in those brief moments. I tell myself that a lot of these people will meet, but I know that in reality most of these connections will stay missed.
home, friends, school friends, school, mamma, papa, rahul, childhood, nursery, girl, no tension days, tv, good food, home food, thin, fresh air, support, help.
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I Missed It.
My one chance to convince him that I am worth waiting for. It seemed like he was different from others, but I guess he wasn’t.
Forgive and forget, my mother told me.
I can try.
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Everyone dreads the time is which someone who you care about leaves. But just let them now that they are not leaving like melting snow, not being remembered until it comes around again. Just let them know that they mean something and that it is not easy to see them go. Just let them know that they will be missed.