i miss the way you would tell me how we'd be walking on the beach,
in the moonlight,
with bare feet,
along the cool sand just barely in the water.
I miss how your voice sounds when you tell me you love me.
I miss that sound i hear when i tell u i love u.
I miss the feeling i get when you used to tell me just exactly how and what you love about me.
I miss hearing you sigh sweetly when I've finished explaining how thankful i am 2 god for sending me this angel of mine.
And yes, i miss calling you mine, my one and only,my Saviour,my love.
I'm not sure why but when i say it now,
it just feels like saying it wont make a difference to anyone,
like if i say it you'll never hear it and it will just drift away in the wind.
I'm not sure why because you always show your gratitude.
I miss everything,
I miss the singing to each other in the dark,
i miss the way we used to tell of angels sitting by the firelight,
and yes, we're angels,
when we're together it's like we truly are gifts from god.
