I...

I miss him.
I miss his smile.
I miss his eyes.
I miss his hair.
I can't stop thinking of him.
I cry at night.
I miss the way he chuckles.
I miss the way he looks into my eyes.
It's like
Feeling deep into my soul.
I miss the way he observes me.
I miss the way he blows up at his hair.
I want to see him again.
I don't want this to end.
I don't want to ever let him go.
I want to be the only girl in his life.
I want to be his favourite.
I think of him every moment.
Thinking what I had done wrong.
Thinking if it was just a misunderstanding.
Thinking if he will ever forgive me.
I wonder what he's doing now.
I wonder if he's with her
I wonder if he's thinking of me, too.
I feel depressed.
I feel insane.
I feel worried.
I feel tears.
I feel ... him.