Missing.

I miss the time you made me blush.
I miss the times you would hold me tight when I cried.
And cooed me with a hush.
I miss the times you complimented and supported.
Even when I denied all these things.
I liked feeling important.
To just one special person that really cared.
Someone that knew what to say and do.
He loved because his heart dared.
Time didn't break us apart nor friends.
These tears that fall aren't because of them.
Its just because you thought it was just best for it to end.