I miss you.
I miss your hugs, the way you smiled at me, how you held me when you knew I was mad at you. How you'd text me out of nowhere saying "Hey beautiful:)" The way you said my name, the way you move when you dance. I liked how you stood up for your friends. The way I could make you laugh. Whenever you told me you cared. Whenever you'd do anything you had to to get me to not be mad at you anymore. When I felt like you loved me.