I miss him with all my heart; I miss him so much it hurts. He was the best thing that has ever happened to me. He knew how to treat a girl right. He knew how to make her feel loved. He knew exacly what to say. He was absolutely perfect in every way. When I was with him, I realized why it never worked with anyone else. He was meant for me, and me for him. I miss him everyday. I miss his smile, his semi-awkwardness, his adorable laugh, his protective arms, his jealousy, his fingers between mine, his soft, curly hair, his bright green eyes, the way he held me, the way we danced at homecoming, I miss everything. There's so much to name that I miss. I still can't believe he's gone. He was here for me through everything...I don't know what I'm going to do anymore. He was my boyfriend, but most importantly, he was my bestfriend.