Missing

                                                          If u really knew how much all this was killing me,
                                                          Would u come back?
                                                          Would u love me like u used to?
                                                          Would u give me ur shoulder,
                                                          Would u kiss me,
                                                          Wrap me in ur arms,
                                                          Hold my hand,
                                                          Show me the little smile,
                                                          Make me laugh,
                                                          Play our little games,
                                                          Late night phone convos,
                                                          Every little thing i miss.
                                                           But u have her now to do that with.
                                                          Seeing it is killing me even more.

                                                          .....Kristin