Things I Miss The Most Poem by Miranda Aycock

I miss the way you used to smile when you looked into my eyes, I miss the way it used to be before the tears and lies.
I miss the way you defended me, when I was wrong or write, I miss the way we used to talk without starting a fight!
I miss the way we fell asleep our bodies close together, I miss the way I used to think we'd really last forever
I miss the way I used to feel before you broke my heart, but most of all I miss my life before we fell apart