Sitting up all night just thinking about you.
Missing all the crazy things that we used to
do.
I miss the touch of your hands when you used
to hold me close. I miss the way you used to say,
"it's the little things that mean the most."
I miss your kiss and the look you used to get
telling me how much you wanted me. I miss the
way you told me things happen the way they're
meant to be.
I miss the way you'd get excited when things would
turn out right. I miss waking up and seeing the look
on your face after being held in your arms all night.
I miss that feeling i'd get when you were coming to
see me and I knew you were on your way. I miss the
way I got to see you each and every day.
I remember the way you looked at me when we found
out I was pregnant with your child. I remember how we
felt when we looked at our daughter and realized how much
life was worth while.
I remember all the times that we broke up and how much
pain I felt. I guess that life hands you the cards and you take
them how they're dealt.
I miss the talks we had about the future and what things
really mean. I remember you telling me things aren't
always what they seem.
I guess that I was a fool to think you's always be mine.
All I need to know is, do I ever cross your mind? Anytime?