I miss your kisses.
I miss making out.
I miss kitchen dancing.
I miss mac'n'cheese cuddles.
I miss your summer clothes.
I miss your coy grin when it is you who wants me. (Usually I get you before I can get that grin)
I miss your soft hands.
I miss Salt'n'Vinegar chips.
I miss being pulled aside.
I miss sleeping on your shoulder.
I miss the beach towels.
I miss the sunrise and pancakes and eggs for breakfast.
I still remember your favorite game.
Saturday, March 14, 2009
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