I Miss You

I miss the way you made me smile, and I miss the way you made me laugh. 
I miss the long nights, the pretty lights. 
I miss the guitar strums and the nonexistent drums. 
I miss the way you kissed my head and even more I miss your bed. 
I miss the way we held hands and even your bizzare stance.
We walked into the sunset and some nights the sunrise.  
I miss the way we talked and the way we walked. 
The way we joked around and killed time. 
I miss calling you mine. 
I miss telling you stories when you are blue 
But most of all I miss you.