This is my Truth

I miss you when something really good happens, because you are the one I want to share it with.

I miss you when I laugh, because I know that you are the one that makes my laughter grow.

I miss you all the time, but I miss you most when I lay awake at night and think of all the wonderful 
times we spent with each other. For those were some of the best times of my life.

I miss your smile. Eventhough I know it’s not for me.

I miss you. I miss you. I miss you.

I still think about you.

I still want you here.

And yes,

it still hurts.

So I need you,

to understand.