Missing you

Oh I miss you. I miss the sound of my name on your lips I miss hearing you breathe when we talk I miss hearing about your adventures I miss you lecturing me I miss you loving me even from far with just the sound of your voice I miss you teasing me I miss hearing you talk about the future and including me in your plans I miss how you always seem to remember the things we talk about even if they seem insignificant in the moment Every time my phone beeps with a text, my heart flutters.. Hoping it is you And it crashes every time when time and again it isn't