I miss your soft gentle lips
touching mine when we kissed.
I miss your body warmth when I
was cold and you were holding me.
I miss your gentle words and whatever you did to try to make me feel better when I was sick, mad or whatever.
I miss it all.
I miss the way things used to be
I wish they could still be the same.
Every night I lay on my bed thinking
about you and everything else.
At nights I lay and think
\"Does he still have any kind of the same feelings for me
or has he moved on so quickly
and just left me behind like a rock in the road?\"
I miss it all I really do,
Infact I miss you.
