I miss the phone calls during your breaks <br />I miss the way you tell me to move over in the middle of the night <br />I miss the evil smiles when we are in a fight <br />I miss the way you take over my laptop <br />I miss the way you made fun of me in my flip flops <br />I miss the hugs of joy and the tears of love <br />I miss the late night stop for a greek salad and to watch you grub <br />I miss the field trips in which we never obtained permission <br />I guess this means we will never go fishin <br />I miss the Saturday and Sunday morning drinks with straws <br />I even miss the chuckles about each others flaws <br />I miss the way you would hold my hand to calm me down <br />And the way you tell me its not a heart attack I'm just being a clown <br />For two years straight its just been me and you <br />But now you have moved on Ms New Attitude <br />I only wish for the best of you <br />and the hopes that we will come back together <br />just us two <br />But most of all I Miss My Best Friend...<br /><br />charles yates<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-miss-15/
