Never a day goes by when I don’t wanna see you, smell you, feel you.
I dreamed of you last night
I miss you.
I miss the good times, the getting to know you times
The staying up all night on the phone talking about random things times.
I even miss the disagreement, or what I’d rather call
opportunities to get to know you better, times.
I miss you more than I want to admit to anyone…even myself sometimes
I just miss you…That’s all.