One in a Million

It's when you reach the end
That you realize what you've lost...
You realize what you have...
And even more...you realize what you'll MISS...
I'll miss the way I would look up and you'd be there to catch my eye.
I'll miss the way you would pick me up even BEFORE i'd fall.
I"ll miss the poems you wrote...
The ones you made me soar with.
I could never tell if they were all lies...but i'll miss them anyway.
I'll miss the half smile you'd give me when you thought i said something cute.
I'll miss the way you held me in your hand...admiring my every trait.
I'll miss the way you'd watch my every move, almost as if I were perfect.
I'll miss those eyes that I would drown in everytime they locked with mine.
I'll miss the words that were spoken...and the ones that never were...
I'll miss the way you made me smile...
I'll EVEN miss the way you made me cry.
As foolish as it seems,
i'll miss the hurt you thrust upon me...
Because that's what made me real.
You made me come out of my worthless plastic doll and showed me the winding, hard, twisted road called life.
But, what i'll miss the most is our puzzle piece romance...
Because even though all the pieces were almost all linked together and then got removed one by one, forgotten in the dust...
It was...and always will be...
One in a million.