I miss you, baby

I miss you.

I miss your good morning texts.

I miss talking to you about things that bother me, things that make me laugh, and things that are just ridiculous.

I miss making plans with you.

I miss screaming at you for some ridiculous thing you said.

I miss you at night and in the day.

I can’t remember anything good about any morning without you.

I miss you when I am at work and when I cook.

I thought I won’t miss you when I am busy.

But the more I am busy, the more I miss you.

I miss you throughout the day, and I hope it will stop there, but I dream about you every night. I miss having the hope that we could be something great and I miss having you in my life.

I miss you, baby.