Missing the sound of her voice
Missing her lips against my own
Missing the way she ran her fingers threw my hair
Missing how she use to kiss me when i fell asleep
Missing her finger tips brush against my lips
Missing the ways she laughed at me
Missing the ways she poked jokes.
Missing the way she felt in my arms.
Missing her whispered words of love.
Missing the way she traced her fingers against my hand.
Missing the way her hair smelled after a shower
Missing the way we touched.
Missing her breath on the back of my neck.
Missing the ways we made love
Missing the look in her eyes
Missing her look into mine.
Missing her..
Missing us
Missing...
Part of me is
Missing...