Missing You

I miss missing you.
I miss loving you.
I miss the things we use to do.
I miss holding your hand, oh so tight
I miss cuddling up with you on those special nights.
I miss the way things use to be.
I miss how it was just you, and me.
I'll miss the later days to come.
I'll miss the memories at which I look back on.
Most of all, I'll be missing you.
Maybe one day you'll miss me too