Miss

I miss smiles in the morning time I miss laughing until I cry I miss long conversations that last through the night I miss the ease in the fear of facing the unknown I miss hearing the music of love in a moan I miss the secrets shared between two sacrificed souls I miss you laying beside me and keeping me warm I miss the closeness of falling asleep in your arms I miss the syncing rhythm of two beating hearts I miss the desire of the feeling that somebody needs me I miss the passion of somebody wanting to please me I miss the magic of the love that I still believe in