I miss you, plain and simple.
I miss you at 6 am when I open my eyes to go to school and I miss you as I do my hair. I miss you when I stare at my hands, I miss you whenever my mind drifts away class and I miss you everyday when I see everyone's face but yours. And I come home and I take a nap because I miss you perhaps a little too much.
So when it's 3 am and I can't sleep you can certainly guess who just doesn't leave my mind. And so, I miss you against all odds and despite the gossips, I just plain and simple miss your body next to mine.
And the only reason your thought hasn't consumed me, the only reason I find all of this bearable is because perhaps you miss me too.