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I miss y ou and you already know. I know you do. I’ve told you so many times hoping you’ll at som e point say it back but it never happ e ned. I’m okay with that. But I’m not okay with your absence, not yet. I miss the way your body fe l t next to mine or on me. I miss that little smile, the dimples, the way you l ooked at me before kissing me. I miss who you were 2 months ago. I miss your aura. I miss you making me feel cal m , caring about me, calling me things. I even miss you getting pissed at me, our stup i d little fights. I miss who I thought you were, the idea I had of us, of this. I miss you whe n I’m tipsy. I wish I could hug you and never let yo u go. I wish I could turn back time and s top it when we were so good. When I felt a connection, when yo u knew how to make me happy. When y o u were sure you wanted me in your life, when you loved me or at least prete n ded to do so. It hurts like hell, God knows it does. I miss you telling me you can’t stop think...