I miss your touch Your love The simpler things like getting to have a hug The way you’d rub my stomach if I had a bug Your tender heart That you were ever so smart The way you’d make me smile And how we’d walk for miles I miss Staying up until the morning Talking with you, that never got boring I miss your laugh Your kindness Your presence But most of all I miss You x
I miss you. I understand that’s okay. It’s okay for me to miss you and to know I’m not meant to have you back. Maybe that’s why it hurts so much more.