Thursday, November 1, 2012

Love you to the moon and back

I miss your smile, I miss you hugs, I miss your breath, I miss you arriving, I miss you leaving, I miss how you make me smile, I even miss how you yell at me, I miss when we fight for little things, I miss those fights more than ever, I miss how you make me lose my sense of time, I miss howyou hold me into your arms, I wish you had never let me go, I miss our fights, I miss your bad humor, I miss your details, I miss how you make me want to kill you, I miss drive you crazy, I miss your ugly laugh, I miss that you drive me crazy too, I miss your beautiful surprises, I miss our little talks, I miss looking for you when I was scared, I miss cry on your shoulder, I miss tell you my secrets, I miss hear yours.
  I miss hating you, I miss loving you, I miss when you punched me, I miss when you hurted me, I miss when you make me cry, I miss get in trouble for you, I miss being rebel with you, I miss the crazy things I did with you, I miss trying to conquer the world with you, I miss the holidays with you, I miss you on my birthday, I miss waking you up, I miss the rainy days with you, I miss singing for you, I miss how you were always protecting me, I miss your stupid face, I miss your annoying things, I miss your really bad jokes, I miss you telling me when I was wrong, I miss you as I never thought that I would do it. You’re the only one I miss. I miss your hair, I miss hanging out with you, I miss your hands, I miss your chest, and I miss everything about you, still everything reminds me of you.

     I have been missing you so much that I already miss how to miss. I onlt want to touch you, feel you, hug you and never let you go anymore. Did I tell you that I miss you? Maybe I’m too selfish but I want you just for me, I can’t wait to see you again, make fun of you again, and make you get mad again. I miss you so much it hurts. It really hurts when I can’t tell you my things, how was my day at school, the guy I like, well, all the guys I’m in love with. I need to tell you “you’re an asshole”, or “My crush talks to me, my god, I’m going to die” and you should say “Silly”
I need to sing “More than words” with you one more time, Now I’m all by myself, you’ll be happy to see how much I've grown up without you, Wish you were here, but for now I can only dedicate these lines that I wrote on a rainy night when I needed your hugs, hoping that when you’re lonely or just when you miss me, you read them and remember me, that I love you more than anything in this life.

   

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