I miss being in love.
I miss how love make me the craziest
How love make me feel that
I'm in the other universe
I miss overstepping in my boundaries
I miss forgetting about
my rule that I'll study first
I miss love,but not the last person I loved
I miss how love filled my stomach with butterflies
I miss watching moon envisioning that it's my special someone
I miss daydreaming fake scenarios I can't have
I miss how my lips became wide
it almost torn apart
I miss how my eyes shrink just when I see your smile
I miss sending voice messages
I miss making love stories
I miss complimenting and giving praises
I miss making someone motivated
I miss giving letters, I miss giving gifts
I miss taking notes
what's someone's favorite
I miss giving my shoulders
I miss just staring to someone and said
"oh this is the person I'm in love with"
I miss spending my night
accompanying someone
I miss solving just to help someone in math
I miss trying not to fall asleep
Cause someone might breakdown,
needs to vent
I miss the feeling like in a romance
I miss handling an umbrella,I miss hugs
I miss holding hands, though I'm
aware it's normal for best friends
I miss making someone feel the happiest
I miss overwhelming someone with joy
Though I'm aware that the harder I fall
The harder to forgot everything I once enjoyed
The fact that you'll remember
something in your every move
I miss my face not stressing in study
I miss my hands just typing glad tidings
I miss my old body that was healthy
I miss my old self that was genuinely happy
