I miss her long hair that always intruded the kisses we shared.
I miss her eyes that twinkled in the light as I stared into an emerald sea of hope.
I want to drown in the scent of her perfume, the same way I drowned in her love.
I miss the conversations we had, peering through the smoke where you'd try to hide your perfect smile.
I hate to admit it but I never thought goodbye meant goodbye and now - well now I just miss you and the memory of us two.