Missing.

by Cassedega   May 20, 2007


&& I'm missing so many things about you.
The way you smell
the way you kissed me
the way you held me tight
the was you would smile at me
the way you cuddled me
the way you talked
the way you walk
the way you would say I love you so often
the way you called all the time just to talk
the way you would only hold my hand one way
the way i felt when we were together
the way you made me have butterflies in my stomach
the way i had to stand on tiptoes to kiss you
the way you waited for me after classes
and I miss what we had.
Because nothing will ever feel as amazing as I felt with you.
Because you were the first.
And I still miss all those things about you.
Even after this time
Even though you were with me for such a short time.
I will always miss you.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Daniel

    I love your poem but my i ask who its about i have an idea but i would like to know