I MISS YOU
i sit here and think about us
about what we were
and about how we are
the way things have changed is crazy
i miss this
the way we used to watch the stars and chill
laying in silence in the truck
i miss the way we used to kiss
the way you hugged me so tight
our last kiss was my favorite kiss
our last hug was my favorite hug
all im tryna say is..
i miss you..
This poem is about:
Me