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.