I miss the way you talk.
I miss the way you walk.
I miss the way you whisper to me at night.
I miss the way you told me everything would be alright.
I miss the way you always brought me light.
I miss the feel of your soft sweet lips.
I miss the way you grab my hips.
I miss being near you.
I miss being able to hear you.
I can't stand being so far away.
I can't stand what people say.
I promise I will be there till my dying day.
