Missing You

I miss you
...the way you used to call having plenty of senseless stories to tell

I miss you
.. the way you used to text me just to check me out if I had eaten already

I miss you
...the way you used to greet me time after time

I miss you
...the way you used to be the first to check me out in the morning and also the last one at night

I miss you
...the way you used to tell me your kiddie-like stuff and corny jokes that even makes me laugh

I miss you
...the way you used to call me "sis"

I miss you
...the way you used to ask me to sing for you

I miss you
...the way you used to wake me up in the morning just to let me hear my favorite song and talk nonstop knowing I'm still sleepy

I miss you
... the way you used to invite me to go out with you over and over and over again even though I had always turned it down

I miss you
... the way you used to tell me 'bout your past relationship and how you want to forget everything about it

I miss you
...the way you used to state your work grievances and seem to wait for my concurrence

I miss you
...the way you used to seem present at all times I need you even when your not

I miss you
...the way you used to console me whenever I'm on the verge of breaking down

I miss you
...the way you used to say sorry a thousand times just for a single mistake

I miss you
...the way you used to treat me diff'rently that I seem to be even better than what I think of myself

I miss the way I strive for more 'coz I know you believe in me that much


I miss the FRIEND I have in you...
I miss living my life the day I had been with you...
I'm missing you...