i miss the way you talked to me and told me it'd be all right i miss the way you looked at me and said you'll call me tonite i miss the way you said i love you and i stood there in a shock i miss the fact that i'd still love you even if we woudn't talk i miss the way i thought you were mine but now you're gone i miss the way we talked each time saying nothing all along i miss your being with me believing that we were together i miss thinking you'll always be there and we'll stay this way forever i miss your making fun of me on the stupid things i did i miss your sitting next to me at the times we used to meet i miss having a reason to laugh because i know you're not beside me i miss having a purpose to live because without you i am incomplete
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