I miss....
I miss Coldwater.
I miss my mom.
I miss her playfulness.
I miss her smile.
I miss her hugs.
I miss her spunk.
I miss peeing with the door open, and the dirty look she'd give me as she walked by.
I miss Mark.
I miss the softness of his skin.
I miss his beautiful blue eyes.
I miss him wearing a blue, button up shirt that matches his eyes because I told him on our first date that he looked good in blue.
I miss talking to him.
I miss watching his face as he played his guitar.
I miss fighting over what to watch on TV.
I miss hearing him thank God for putting me in his life.
I miss the look in his eyes when he held me in his arms.
I miss how he knew when I was going to cry, and he'd wipe my tears away.
I miss going to church every Sunday together and praying hand in hand.
I miss our perfect summer together.
I miss him driving to work to see me, because he couldn't wait until 4:30 when I got out.
I miss Goodwill shopping with him.
I miss cuddling on the couch, listening to the rain outside.
I miss him making up dumb songs for everything and singing them to me.
I miss his soul patch under his ghetto lip.
I miss Brandon.
I miss him hitting me in the thigh when I least expect it, because he knew I'd smile and scream.
I miss his firm hugs.
I miss him wiping my tears away too.
I miss Amanda.
I miss her laugh.
I miss her screaming in the living room when Brandon punches her in the leg.
I miss our up-til-2 am talks.
I miss Chopper.
I miss his kisses.
I miss Heidi.
I miss her laugh.
I miss her burping for 4 minutes at a time.
I miss her giddiness- jumping around like a lepruchan.
I miss her spunk as she sings to songs.
I miss her random "I love yous".
I miss her hugging me 50 times a day.
I miss our Friends nights with mom, lots of pizza and cream soda.
I miss staring at her during youth group, as she leads music.
I miss Coldwater..............
I miss my mom.
I miss her playfulness.
I miss her smile.
I miss her hugs.
I miss her spunk.
I miss peeing with the door open, and the dirty look she'd give me as she walked by.
I miss Mark.
I miss the softness of his skin.
I miss his beautiful blue eyes.
I miss him wearing a blue, button up shirt that matches his eyes because I told him on our first date that he looked good in blue.
I miss talking to him.
I miss watching his face as he played his guitar.
I miss fighting over what to watch on TV.
I miss hearing him thank God for putting me in his life.
I miss the look in his eyes when he held me in his arms.
I miss how he knew when I was going to cry, and he'd wipe my tears away.
I miss going to church every Sunday together and praying hand in hand.
I miss our perfect summer together.
I miss him driving to work to see me, because he couldn't wait until 4:30 when I got out.
I miss Goodwill shopping with him.
I miss cuddling on the couch, listening to the rain outside.
I miss him making up dumb songs for everything and singing them to me.
I miss his soul patch under his ghetto lip.
I miss Brandon.
I miss him hitting me in the thigh when I least expect it, because he knew I'd smile and scream.
I miss his firm hugs.
I miss him wiping my tears away too.
I miss Amanda.
I miss her laugh.
I miss her screaming in the living room when Brandon punches her in the leg.
I miss our up-til-2 am talks.
I miss Chopper.
I miss his kisses.
I miss Heidi.
I miss her laugh.
I miss her burping for 4 minutes at a time.
I miss her giddiness- jumping around like a lepruchan.
I miss her spunk as she sings to songs.
I miss her random "I love yous".
I miss her hugging me 50 times a day.
I miss our Friends nights with mom, lots of pizza and cream soda.
I miss staring at her during youth group, as she leads music.
I miss Coldwater..............