What I Miss
I miss your eyes, the way that they sparkle like diamonds in a cave
I miss your smile, the way that you seem to make me smile with it
I miss the way that I really feel safe in your arms;
the way that you will always protect me from harm, from everything that will hurt me
I miss your kisses, the way that they spark a flame inside me, & take my breath away
I hear your voice on the phone, talking to me, saying "I love you", but it's not the same
I need you physically with me, me in your arms
What I really miss about you is: everything