I miss the way I feel when your wrapped around me tight,
I miss the way you feel so very warm at night,
I miss the way you comfort me,
I can be with you all day,
I miss the way you put up with me,
And you never ever fray,
I miss the way you never care,
When take you off the line,
I miss the way I throw you around,
but every things just fine.
I miss it how you are so soft,
I love the way you feel,
It pains me to change you out,
But this love isn't so real.
I love the way your listening
You don't know how much it means,
To you I write , to let you know
I miss my favorite jeans!
*Sniff Sniff* Sadly, The pant leg was ripped up the side on accident.
My mom got to them as fast as she good to try to save them. They just could not be saved.
*Services for the jeans were held at 5:00 a.m. Sunday morning.
