Miss You

I miss your hands around my waist,
I miss the way your kisses taste.

I miss your laugh and your childish grin,
I miss the way when we played a game you'd always let me win.

I miss the way you would pick me up because you knew I would put up a fight,
I miss falling asleep in your arms at night.

I miss your cute messages that would make me smile,
I miss just sitting in your truck for awhile.

I miss the way it took forever for me to leave whenever we spent time together,
I miss how we both wanted our time with each other to last forever.

I miss you making fun of me just to make me mad,
I miss the way you could always cheer me up when everything seemed so bad.

I miss our talks late at night even when you were too tired to talk,
I miss the way you'd hold my hand when we would go for a short walk.

I miss cuddling with you and holding each other tight,
I miss how we would always argue about who was right.

I miss how you would cover me up when I was cold,
I miss the feeling your hugs would unfold.

I miss you being there for me whenever I needed you,
I miss just looking into your eyes too.

I miss your lips on mine and your fingers running through my hair,
I miss the way you would always care.

I miss our days and all of the things you would do,
I miss just being there with you.

I miss your voice, your sneakers, and every little thing you do,
But most of all I miss the way I felt when I was with you.