Shut Your Eyes (February 2011 - August 2011)

June 15 2011 11:03 P.M.

I haven't seen you in weeks,

and though we've talked,

I still miss you.

I miss the way you always lit up the room,

brought a smile to my face,

made a smart comeback to my witty remark.

I miss the way you made me die laughing cause of your dry and sick sense of humor, 

and when you look at me directly with those eyes.

Most of all, 

I miss your presence of being next to me

and how you made me feel.

I don't know if they were butterflies, or who knows what.

You just made me feel good,

like you were a free soul.

Which, perhaps, you are.

You always have this positiveness about you 

that always brings a smile to my face.

But how could i not smile when i'm around you?