What do I miss most about you?
Of course I miss your hands
The ones that held mine all the time
They shake much more now since you've been gone.
What will I miss most about you?
Your voice
I haven't heard it in so, so long
It's like you never even existed
What do I miss-
What have I missed about you
There is nothing that I don't miss.
I miss the way you used to look at me
From across the room
Even today my heart skips a beat thinking about the way you looked at me
I have missed your eyes
Which are the same color as mine
But somehow, infinitely more beautiful.
Isn't is so strange
That I have to mourn the loss of somebody
who is still alive?