i miss talking over the phone with you and the both of us refuse the first to hang up.
i miss you holding me when i always almost trip myself at the escalator.
i miss kissing with you on the street as though there is nobody else, just you and me.
i miss seating beside you in the cinema and complain to you that im feeling cold.
i miss you rubbing my head as though im a small little girl you dote.
i miss you holding me tightly in your arms as though u would never let it go.
i miss you smiling into my eyes and make me feel im the only person in your heart.
i miss you, i want you to be back.
i miss you holding me when i always almost trip myself at the escalator.
i miss kissing with you on the street as though there is nobody else, just you and me.
i miss seating beside you in the cinema and complain to you that im feeling cold.
i miss you rubbing my head as though im a small little girl you dote.
i miss you holding me tightly in your arms as though u would never let it go.
i miss you smiling into my eyes and make me feel im the only person in your heart.
i miss you, i want you to be back.
