I miss holding your hand. I miss waking up to your texts. I miss kissing you. I miss laying with my head on your chest. I miss our long goodbyes. I miss laughing with you. I miss hearing your voice on the phone late at night. I miss the way you kiss my forehead. I miss the way you try to say romantic things, but they turn out dorky. I miss keeping ‘us’ a secret from everyone else. I miss the friday nights we spent together. I miss my best friend.
(via poeticheartache, theblogyoulove)