I got so used to everything about him... and now i miss him more than ever... I miss late at night we would lay in bed face to face, his hand resting on my waist and we would just look at eachother... the room was dark but a light hit right on his eyes and i could see his beautiful piercing blue eyes just looking at me... it was wonderful, we never even had to say anything... once i asked, "why do you like me?".. and he would come back with, "because you're my other half".. all the sudden i felt this rush of blood go straight to my head and my heart started thumping so hard i feared he might hear it. palms sweaty, gulp, shiver... and all these questions came to mind like.. "what did i do to deserve such a perfect guy?" or "why me??"....instead of saying anything else i would kiss him, and he would understand... i miss him....i miss him so fucking much