I Miss You
I miss the way you looked at
me,
And the way you said my name,
I miss that you made me love
you,
And that you made me lose the
game,
I miss the long night talks,
The mornings we'd stay in bed,
I miss the way we walked,
I miss the way you messed my
head(in a good way).
I miss the lovely morning texts,
And even the lonely nights,
The ones when you couldn't
stay,
So i pretended you were my my
side,
I miss that you are crazy,
In such an amazing way,
I miss the way you made me
laugh,
The the way you made my
every day.
I could go on forever,
But there's just too much i miss,
But the thing that i miss most is
you,
And i miss the way you kiss.
Copyright © Lucy Needham | Year Posted 2014
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