I miss you.
I miss your touch and your smell. Your voice telling me my bad day would end.
I miss having lunch with you. Listening to your stories and laughing, forgetting about myself.
I miss crying when you hurt, laughing when you're happy, and being down when you're sad.
It seems so long ago, that you and I could talk. You never took me for granted. So many times I blew you off to have fun, and so many times you sacraficed everything for me.
Now I'm alone. Often I sit here wondering where you are and what you're doing.
It's such a hard life most of the time that I'm not living, just surviving. This is why I want you to know that in this world where sincerity has lost its meaning, you fill my world with so much hope.
You know that I miss you and this is all I want to do. I know it doesn't sound too cool but maybe I'm in love with you. I just miss you. Yes, it's true baby, I miss you. When you walk out that door all I know is I miss you and you make me want to ask for more. I miss you, baby.
I miss the way you smile at me and how peaceful you look when you sleep
I miss the way you brush my hair and how tenderly you kiss my lips.
A day seems like two and a week seems like a month
I know I will see you soon and hear your voice sooner, but I still miss you.