I miss the way you smell when you’re fresh out of the shower, the way you’d walk around the room with the towel hanging around your waist still singing along the radio.
I miss the way you big eyes looked into mine, it was like no matter what, you were reassuring me that everything was going to be okay.
I miss the way you slept next to me, with your arm wrapped around me, pulling me close.
I miss the way you laugh. OMG, you have such a beautiful laugh, a laugh that makes instantly make me smile. Just like the drawl that comes out when you start to talk.
I miss the way you didn’t care what anyone thought, you did whatever made you happy and the people around you happy.
I miss the way you made and effort to make me feel appreciated, even in the simplest way.
I miss the way you never stop supporting me, even when we were apart. You always let me know you were proud of me.
I miss the way you always treat me with respect.
I miss the way we fit together seamlessly without even trying.
I miss the way you kiss me, like every time is going to be the last.
I miss the way you look when you’re sleeping and when you first wake up in the morning.
But more than the way I miss how you do anything, I miss you.
I miss you and I won’t stop until I back to your arms again.