I really fucking miss you.
I miss your accent
I miss your jokes
I miss your grin
I miss the fact you could make me laugh no matter what
I miss the late night phone calls
I miss the awkward text
I miss the comments
I miss the compliments
I miss the memories
I miss the fact you thought I hated you
I miss the awful snaps
I miss losing sleep just to talk
I miss having a smile on my face at the thought of you
I miss the flirting
I miss the friendship
I miss the hopeI miss you.
YOU ARE READING
Unremarkable
Random-Snippets of books I may or may not write. -Poems that I wrote in the middle of the night. -I won't specify if it's a book part or poem. -Each chapter is another bit unless specified.