I Miss You

I Miss You

I miss you when you’re not here.
I miss your smile,
your easy laugh,
the solid warmth of your hand in mine.
I even miss the feel of your leg next to mine,
the way you mumble “sorry”
when you step on my foot,
and how you kiss my forehead and my hand.
I miss the way you talk so easy
about stuff I usually blush about,
but with you it all seems just right,
the way you make me open up,
the way you make me feel so loved.