What I Miss The Most.... Poem by Jenna Wu

What I miss the most is just you.

I miss the fact you don't really call me anymore.
I miss the fact that you don't hold me anymore.
I miss the fact that i don't see everyday now.
I miss the fact that you don't give me the same attention.
I miss the fact that you never have time for me.
I miss the fact that you tell me everything will be alrite.
I miss the old you
I miss the one that told me everything....

But now... I'm not sure...