I Miss

I miss the ciggerette smell and the way you held my hand i miss the way i could tell you things only you could understand i miss all the memoris with you like when we went to disney land i miss not having you around only knowing that your now underground i miss the sound of your voice calling my name around i miss the fact you cant be replaced i miss not being able to see your pretty face i miss the fact i didnt get to say bye and that you cant cuddle me when i cry i miss christmas with out you i always want you here i miss the fact your not around drunk on new year everytime i think about you i always shed a tear but im going to make you proud of me but hopefully we will meet again when my time is here

by Lauren noname

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