I miss you when something good happens to me,
because you are the one I want to share it with first.
I miss you when something bad happens,
because you make everything better.
I miss you when I cry,
because you kiss my tears away.
I miss you when I'm laughing,
because you make my laughter grow.
I miss you through all those times,
but I miss you the most,
when I'm lying in bed at night,
thinking about you.
I knew, somehow, someway,
you were thinking of me too,
and that's why it is then,
that I miss you the most.
Becasue I'm not so sure you're thinking of me anymore......