Miss the way

I miss the way we used to be
i miss the way you used to look at me
i miss the way we used to talk
i miss the way we used to walk
i miss the way you used to hold my hand
i miss the way we used to be so grand
i miss the way you used to hold me
now all of these memories they just scold me
but out of all the things, what i miss the most is
i miss the way you used to love me