i miss him i miss sitting on the beach at night you wrapped your arms around me kissing under the stars in the dead of winter i felt truly alive with the warmth inside
i miss him i miss laying in your bed your body snuggled up to mine those intimate moments we shared the blankets slipped off but our bodies have never felt so whole
i miss him i miss riding in your car passenger side, you were blasting my favourite song said the lyrics were for you, my love, and your green eyes it never finished playing but your eyes felt like coming home
i miss him but "him" is not a person "him" is a feeling
the feeling of being wanted the feeling of being hidden inside someone else's treasure chest the feeling of coming home to your arms where you'd kiss me and whisper "baby, i missed you" ... where have you been all this time?