I miss the way
I miss the way you kiss me.
I miss the way you hold my hand.
I miss the way we spend the night
together.
I mss the way I hold you at night.
I miss the way I kiss you.
I miss the way I use to
comfort you.
I miss the way we use have
fun.
I miss the way your eyes
lit up when I love you.
I miss the way you use to
laid your head on my
shoulder.
-Gene Conner
Jan 03, 2005