I miss the way
you used to laugh and smile
and how your old baseballs caps
never went out of style
I miss the way
you used to hold me in your arms
and the way you said you fell,
instantly for my charms
I miss the nights
when we were together
and I miss how you told me
that you would love me forever
I miss the way
you would play with my hair
and then kiss me on my forehead
and say you'd always be there
I miss the sweetness
that you had in every touch
and I miss the way you'd forgive me
whenever I messed up
I miss the 'I love you's'
and the sweet goodbyes
I miss the way you would hold me
whenever I broke down and cried
But missing you
won't bring you back to me
so i'll have to accept
that this is how it's supposed to be
Louie Thompson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/missing-you-11/
