I miss when you say my full name
I miss your laugh and your glorious a.r.s.e (roll eyes - you know how I felt about your b.u.m)
I miss your frustrated ‘no, stop’ after whistling at you
I miss those big blue eyes and that gorgeous smile.
I miss your beautiful face
But what I miss the most is how I felt when I was with you; happy and at ease.

I miss you.
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I wish I hadn’t assumed
I wish we had spoken more and sooner
I wish I knew how you felt (about me) before it was over
and how I wish that it wasn’t
I wish you’d never been hurt but for what it’s worth, it’s shaped you into the woman that you are and I like her (a lot)
But what I wish the most is that you would get out of my thoughts and into my arms.

I wish.

I wish I didn’t miss you.