I miss your lips,
I miss your smile.
I even miss,
The times we got wild.

I miss your eyes,
I miss your neck.
I love it most,
Whenever we peck.

I miss your touch,
I miss you close.
I even miss,
Your stuffy nose.

I miss the way our hands touch,
I even miss the way you shock me, much(static)
Feelings like this will never fade,
For you and I were meant to be made.

Quitting is out of the question
When it gets tough
Gotta fight some more