I miss the way you hold me in your arms
I miss the way you took care of me when i needed it
I miss the way you gave me nicknames for everything I did
But most of all I miss the way the warmth of your lips against mine
The way you showed me that you loved me.
By: Marysol Hinojosa
marysol hinojosa
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/things-i-miss-2/
