Miss you

I miss you. It's not even in a funny way. I miss you so much it actually hurts. I miss your smell. I miss your voice. I miss your touch. I miss your looks. I miss everything about you. I don't know if I just miss the attention you gave me, or if I actually miss you. But I am sure that I want to see, hear, smell and touch you again. I hope we see eachother again soon and that it's as good as last time. And if I get the chance I would never leave you again no matter what we do. I just want to be with you because you're so important to me it hurts.