I miss the way we talk to each other.
I miss the way you make me laugh.
I miss the way you hold my hand.
I miss the way you dance your crazy dance.
I miss the way you look at me.
I miss the way you surprise me.
I miss the way you hug me tight.
I miss the way you call my name.
I miss the way you act so sweet.
I miss the way you care for me.
I miss the way you pose for a wacky picture.
I miss the way you sing with me.
I miss the way you smile at me from a far.

Missing you doesn't even sum it all. But I guess what we have right now is what it is. Feelings are neither right nor wrong. So then, I can miss you all I want. I can miss you all the more.