I miss the way you write on your desk.

I miss the way you always gave it your best.


I miss your real laugh when no one is around.

I miss how you made me feel safe and sound.


I miss the smell of the ocean in the morn.

I miss the commotion of a brand new storm.


I miss so very much,

each and everyday.


Such a pity we all,

have to live this way.