honestly.

I miss the feeling of being inside your arms.. your laughters thats echoing inside your car when I'm acting cute.. the way you want me to hold you when you drive me home.. the feeling of holding your hand in public as if we wanted the whole world to know that we are together... the conversations that we share.. your worried face when you can't drive me home.. the cheery eyes that you throw me when I buy you caramel sundaes... the sound of your voice when you call me pretty.. the way you stroke my hair when I'm talking.. the act that you pull when singing ala John Mayer inside your car.. the way you take care of me but so afraid to show it.. the goodbye kisses that we share when I'm in front of my gate..your cute face when you're mad at me..the sad face that you failed to hide when I said goodbye.. the way we look at each other when you ask me a question, I answered with sarcasm and you seemed lost looking into my eyes.. the way we sneak around to spend time together in your car during working hours..the serious face you always pull when i'm sick and is so stubborn to go to the clinic.. the way you react when i'm jealous..

somehow.. i still feel this way. its weird but itsw true.