Here is a poem that a friend wrote...
I miss you.
On the long, dark nights when my soul is silent.
On the days I have no time to stop and think
I miss you.
I miss the fragrance of your hair; the bobblehead…
I miss the way you say "Oh" when something becomes clear to you all of a sudden.
I want you.
I want the days spent sitting on the same chair in the canteen,
The time spent listening to each other; the time spent in silence.
The smiles, for no reason other than our glad hearts, I want them all back
I want them back… I need them.
I need you.
I need to know you care,
I need to know that I haven't lost that which is the most precious to me.
You.
I love you.
I love the way you used to look at me coyly, under your lashes
I love getting lost in your big brown eyes, whose depths I could never fathom.
I hate the fact that I never realized it.
I love you.