Those Goodbye Kisses

I miss your smile, the way your hair flips up in the front, and your soft skin against mine.

I miss the way we laugh, the way you make me smile, and hearing voice when you call me babe.

I miss trying to convince you how damn charming you are, how smart, and fun you are.

I miss your kisses, the way you look at me, and your sweet smell that lingers even after you're gone.

But most of all.

I miss those goodbye kisses on the nose.