Of all the things, i love the most...
YOU are my favorite as i was yours.
How i miss the way you were there to see me blow my candles and the way you smiled when you saw me stuff myself with cake and ice cream.
How i miss all those times you said good night before you closed my bedroom door.
How i miss all those times you'd tell me stories of war while we watched the stars glisten like diamonds in the sky.
How i miss how we laughed at all those corny jokes you made about the people we watched pass by the sidewalk.
How i miss your angry voice telling me i should go to sleep instead of watching movies all night.
How i miss the cuddles you gave me whenever i cried myself to sleep.
How i miss those kites we flew during summer and the paper boats we sailed during rainy days.
I miss the way you secretly tucked my jacket in my bag in case it rained later in the day.
I miss all the little things you used to do, all the little things you used to say and all the places we used to go... just you and me... just the two of us.
Most of all... i miss you, LOLO.
Every bit, every part.
On this day, i shall drown myself with memories of us.
It's raining, naturally. And we both know why.
