Missing You

I miss the way you held my hand,
The way you looked into my eyes,
I miss the way you kissed my cheek,
The way I found your shoulder when I cried.

I miss the way you held me close,
Brushed the hair out of my face,
I miss the way you talked to me,
You were the one I never had to chase.

I miss you completely,
In each and every way,
But maybe somehow,
I can have you back someday.