I miss the way you look at me,
the way you make me smile.
your the person that makes me feel special,
for me you'll come even if you have to run a mile.
I miss when you tell me i love you,
that im the only one for you.
the way you hold my hands,
when i say i love you too.
I miss the way you make me feel beautiful,
even when i look like shit.
It doesnt matter what im wearin,
even if its just sweatpants and a shirt.
I miss the way you make me laugh,
When im feeling really down and sad.
It doesnt matter what you do,
just you being with me makes me feel glad.
I miss the way you hold me,
When i tell you im feeling cold.
I just want you to keep doing that,
Till we both grow old.
I hate the word i miss it,
Because i still wish things are the same as it used to.
Im fighting for what we have or had,
because i took a vow to do what i need to do.
