I miss calling you beautiful.
I miss rubbing your back.
I miss telling you I love you.
Now baby that’s a fact.

I miss your deep blue eyes.
They roll backwards when I tell a lie.
When you rubbed your fingers through my long hair.
Baby now I’m aware.
its been a long time coming.
You’d say family and I’d start running.
But one thing that I regret.
Is that this song is not a duet.
But If it was then I sure wish.
It’d be filled with words that go something like this.
“I miss laying down with you.
Telling you to shave if you needed to.
Having the house cleaned and dinner  made.
By the time you got home so you had time to lay.
Every night asking for a back rub.
And saving every ticket stub.
And putting them to use.
In the photo album that I made for you.
The twitch you get when you look at me. Warms me up makes me feel happy.
When you warned your family was crazy.
But they loved me so I disagreed.
They all still call and keep in touch.
Even though we don’t talk much.
The break in my heart when I had to leave.
Only shined light on my reprieve.”

But the day you left I fell apart.
I had an ice age inside my heart.
I’ve been so close to running back.
Pretending this dispute was just an act.
But then again I always seem.
To steer myself away from happy.
Knowing that you’re the only girl for me.
I always think of how I did you wrong.
Not telling you but writing in a song.
And hoping one day you can detect the clues.
To the pictures I’m writing in all the skies for you