I miss how you used to just show up outside
And we'd just hang out by the front porch
Chatting, laughing, sitting, leaning, side by side
I miss how you'd listen to my stories
I miss how you actually liked them once
And you'd laugh at my jokes, and smile at my face
Making funny expressions with a sideways glance
I miss how you'd come down to walk me to my gate
I miss the call you made, as you drove away
Stealing a kiss, telling me you loved me
Made me wish it'd never end if I had it my way
I miss just being with you
Feeling like nothing else in the world matters
Feeling like I matter to you
Feeling like we matter
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