Missing.... I've always thought that missing someone is the worst feeling in the world, but with you it's different. I sometimes miss you so much that I can't breathe. I go sit on that chair where I always sat when we talked and I remember every word we've said. I can see myself smiling to your sweet words wishing you can see me at that instant, because words can't explain how happy you made me feel, only the look on my face can. I remember how I never felt anything around me while we talked, I remember how I felt that I'm in heaven when I heard your voice. I remember how I felt how much you cared for me with every word you said. I miss when I woke up to your voice, how every new day was a wonderful day because you were in it. Then I come back to reality and sit there alone, missing you. Missing every bit of you, missing your smile and your frown, missing your love and your anger. I miss how you colored my world, how you made me feel like a princess, how I felt that I'm ready to give up on the whole world just to be with you. I miss how your touch took me so high. I miss hearing your laughter, I miss how you teased me, I miss how we used to try to end our conversations ten times, but never did. I miss every moment we've spent together, I'd do anything to relive every moment with you. I'd give up my life just to be with you... and I love missing you. I love it because it keeps you close to me, I love it because I can't have you, because you're in another world right now and nothing in this world can bring you back. I love it because I can't have you here with me anymore.