Random Swirls.

I miss the laughs, miss the late nights, and miss the last jug of beer we always had.

I miss walking you home, miss the feeling of your hand in mine, and miss wishing you good night.

I miss your smile, miss your nonsenscial comments, and miss that dainty charm of yours.

I miss the times we used to have, I miss the joy you used to bring, and most of all, I miss you.