Missing Someone

Jackpot,

I'm thinking about you everyday. I don't know for sure what it was I was missing. I kept trying to consider it, to say I miss your smile, or I miss the way your "bunot" hair falls down your face, or I miss the smell of cigarette smoke on you eventhough you're not smoking (which really makes me laugh) or I miss the way you hug me so tight, or the million kisses I get from you, or the way you touch my tattoo, or the way you stroke my hair, or the way we do some "worth-while activities" underneath the moonlight.

I just stare blankly infront of my computer with my right hand over the mouse carelessly moving it. I came to the point that I miss the totality of you and it comes down to a simple words, I love you.