I miss him.
I miss his laugh,
I miss his smile,
I miss the way he made me laugh.
I can't stop thinking about him,
He's always on my mind.
Before I go to sleep,
He's the last thing I think about,
And when i wake up,
He's the first thing I think about.
When I'm watching tv or hanging with friends and family,
His name just whispers in my head,
Reminding me of all the times we were alone together,
The late night talks,
The sitting together and just talking about anything,
Him getting me to do something,
And me getting him to do a lot of things,
Both of us being mean to each other,
I don't know about him, but I think,
With every conversation we've had,
And Every thing we've shared,
I'm falling deeper into an invisible hole that I don't think I can climb out of.
I think I'm falling for him,
And it scares me.
I miss him.