you are gone for good

I miss our small talks, our late night conversations. I miss our arguments, and our disagreements. I miss your adorable smile when you look at me, and your cute laugh when I said something irrational and stupid. I miss how you would let me play with your fingers when you play with your phone, and how my hand perfectly fit in yours like it is meant to be. I miss how you would bring me to the movies, and hold me in the dark with your warm embrace. I miss everything about you. I wish it would continue that way, but it doesn't, and I desperately miss all of that. I just miss your presence, that's all.