Poetry or Whatever

~ Wish you Were Here ~

I wish you were here with me

I don't even remember what it felt when you were, but I miss it

I miss your jokes even if I can't remember a single one

I miss when you'd read me stories even if I always left half way through and if I stayed you'd fall asleep before I was done listening

I miss the way you could make me smile, even though I know you can't make me smile like that anymore

I miss your hugs, even if they were always too tight

I miss when I could wake up every morning and see you, even if I took it for granted

I miss when I didn't have to think about the fact that you're gone

But most of all I miss when you were an important enough part of my life that it hurt to let you go, because now I feel nothing

Is that wrong?