I miss you;
I miss the way you made me feel;
I miss the way you smelled;
I miss the way your voice sounded;
I miss they way you loved me.
I miss your eyes, your hair,
and your little tummy.
I miss they way you held me;
I miss the way our bodies fit together,
like two miss-shapen puzzle pieces
that had finally found their other half.
I miss the way you alway knew,
exactly what to do to make me
feel better.
I miss texting you
as soon as I left your side.
I miss rolling down hills,
sitting by the pond
and wanting to kiss you.
I miss holding your hand;
I miss kissing your cheek.
I miss the way you wanted me
just as much as I wanted you.
I miss the way you needed me
just as much as I needed you.
I'd give anything for you to need me again,
to want me,
to hold me,
to love me.
