The Last Letter

I miss you.
I miss the sound of your voice in my ears.
I miss the way you shake in my arms when you laugh.
I miss the way your smile just brightens up my day my world.
I miss the way you make me feel.
No one could ever make me feel the way you do. I feel complete.
I feel so happy and yet almost scared. I feel excited and overwhelmed.
I feel so many things that its hard to describe.
Sometimes it makes me fumble over my words.
I miss the way you are.
I miss everything you say, everything you do makes me smile and laugh.
I miss the way you look at me. I just kinda lose myself in your eyes, you're so perfect.
I miss us.
I miss holding you in my arms.
I miss being stupid with you.
I miss listening to music with you whether I like it or not.
Whether you like it or not.
I miss holding your hands.
I miss going on walks.
I miss watching TV over the phone together.
I miss the feeling of your lips on mine.
I miss driving you home.
I miss holding your hand until I fell asleep.
I miss being with you.
I miss you.