i actually miss how you used to scold me when i had display photos that you wished was for your viewing only..
and when you argue that i shouldn’t be sitting in someone else’s passenger seat, cause the only passenger seat i belonged to was the one next to you..
i miss how we fight and make-up and become even sweeter after..
and when we don’t make up through the night, and make-up in the morning after we realized that we actually really need each other..
i miss how you said that everything was going to be okay, even when i knew that “okay” was for from happening in that particular moment..
and how your kisses calm me when i’ve already cried my hardest..
i miss how you used to barge in on me, in the morning.. without even knocking.. and would find me in my pajamas and messy hair but would still say that i’m beautiful..
and i miss how you reminded me of how beautiful i am, even when you don’t see me and when i ask why you just say “cause you are”..
my senses still feel you.. smell you.. see you.. taste you.. touch you.. hear you.. until this very day.. even though.. you’re not with me anymore..
i miss you. i hope that’s clear.
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