I miss the simple conversations
I miss the silence in between
I miss the clatter in the kitchen
It always seemed to help me sleep
But most of all, I miss you
I miss the way that you could move me
With just a corner of your smile
The gentle way that you could save me
With just a want to in your eyes
But most of all, I miss you
I know I drew a line in the sand that I can't cross back over
I know baby you'll be fine
But if you don't mind I'll never recover
Never recover
I miss the way you made me better
I miss the touch that made me melt
I miss being wrapped up in you, baby
Instead of always wrapped up in myself
But most of all, I miss you
I know I drew a line in the sand that I can't cross back over
I know baby you'll be fine
But if you don't mind I'll never recover
Never recover
I miss the simple conversations
I miss the silence in between
I miss that little bit of hope,
You might be coming back to me
But most of all, most of all
Most of all, I miss you
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