Missing You

I miss your laugh, I miss your smile
I miss how you'd just wanna talk for a while
I miss going to your place and watching a DVD
I miss when the scary part came and how you'd cuddle me
I miss how you'd walk around wearing only a jumper and jeans
I miss how you'd tell me about your favourite rugby teams
I miss how you'd hold me tight when something made me upset
I miss how you'd tell me you loved me and you wouldn't let me forget
But there's something that gets me and makes me wonder
I don't miss you, I miss the guy I thought you were

(C) Hannah M Lee 2010