I miss us
I miss what we had
We can start over like it's the first time

I miss us
Conversations we had
Strings to strum to make a love song

I miss messing up the kitchen
When we were baking
Watching a movie in a couch
You in my arms
Eating all the popcorn

I miss taking photos of you
Like I'm your photographer

I miss getting drunk in the house
We couldn't climb up the stairs to our bedroom

I miss going to church every Sunday
Praying for our love to last till the end

I miss seeing you in my t-shirts
They were big but you didn't mind that

I miss you that you are gone
And there's nothing to do to bring you back
I miss you