I don't want to see you,
yet I always find myself looking out for you.
No!
Not because I'm in love with you.
The reason is that
I miss you.

I miss the laughs we used to share.
I miss hanging out together after doing homework.
I miss talking about anything I wanted with you, because I knew you were listening.
I miss our rides in your car.
I miss when we shared our art.
I miss all that and much more.

I know things didn't turn out how they were expected to,
but I really miss the person I started to consider
my friend.