I miss the car rides

I miss your singing

I miss when you used to point at me during songs saying “this is all you”

I miss traffic light kisses.

I miss holding hands all the way home except that one turn

I miss our failed attempts at fitting on my bed

I miss the goodnight calls

I miss playing games. I don’t play without you

I miss when my hair would flip out on the sides and you liked it anyways

I miss naps together

I miss…

Before I screwed up and left

Being the little spoon

Fixing my tummy aches with your magic powers

Pictures

Pitchers

Bubby

Booby

Boppy

Beep Boop Bop

When I saw you July 4, 2008 at the mall and searched through myspace to find you

When you used to secretly listen to my playlist on stickam because of Stick Stickly and The Peoples Elbow

When we had our first kiss in the middle of an arcade and your reaction from the cold minty lip balm I had on

The homecoming football game

Our prom caricature

The minecraft house with the spider chandelier

Tickling me during back rubs

Feeding Mr.Ham sunflower seeds and yogurt drops together

Applebees 2 for $20

Words like shoot or darn

Al Gore voice

Matching haircuts

Being your little european girl

Being truly happy

It’s not fair.