I Miss You (a poem)

I miss your smile

I know I see it everyday

But I miss the one that was mine and mine alone.

The cocky smirk turned childish grin

I miss it

I miss our jokes

I know you still tell jokes

But I miss the jokes that were ours and ours alone.

The ones about our future and our flaws

I miss them

I miss your hugs

I know we still touch

But I miss when our hands touched but neither of us moved or when I quickly rest my head on your chest when we hug.

I miss that

I miss the way you look at me

I know you still see me

But I miss the battle our eyes had when we try not to look at each other, the silent conversations they would have.

I miss that

I miss everything

I miss you