I miss him.
Maybe it's how he talked.
Maybe it's how we talked.
Maybe it's his personality.
Maybe it's how our personalities just fit together.
Maybe it's how he was.
Maybe it's how we were, together, not really a couple but almost, almost a thing.
Maybe it was his smile.
Maybe it was how his smile made my day any day.
I miss him.
I know I haven't seen him for a while.
But I still miss him.
And I can't get over him.
