• I swore I was done
    With you, hun,
    But, I miss
    your sweet kiss.
    That's not all.
    I miss when you call,
    How you forgave,
    with a smile you'd cave.
    I guess I miss
    more than a kiss.
    And so the list goes on.
    How you kept me up til dawn,
    How clumsy you were,
    but your love was so sure.
    From your style,
    to your crooked smile
    So much I miss
    than your kiss.
    To your faint smell,
    From how you never yell.
    The feeling I felt
    When your eyes made me melt.
    So what I miss
    Is more than a kiss.
    I swear I'm done
    but, I miss you hun.