shape of your eyes and your nose,the way you stareAs if you see, right through to my soul,It's your left hand and the waythat it's not quite as big as your right,the way you stand in the mirrorbefore we go out at night,Our quiet time,your beautiful mind,They're a part of the list.Things that I miss.Things like your funny little laugh,the way you smile or the way we kiss.What I noticed is this:I come up withsomething new, every single timethat I sit and reminisce.The way you sweet smelllingers when you leave a room,Stories you tell as we layin bed all afternoon.I dreamed you now every nightin my mind is where we meet.and when I'm awakestaring at pictures of you asleep.Touching your face,invading you space.They're a part of the list.Things that I miss.Things like your funny little laugh,the way you smile or the way we kiss.What I noticed is this:I come up withsomething new, every single timethat I sit and reminisce.Oooh, and you'll live in my memories forever more I swear.And you'll live in my memories forever more I swear.They're a part of the list.Things that I miss.Things like your funny little laugh,the way you smile, or the way we kiss.What I noticed is this:I come up withsomething new, every single timethat I sit and reminisce.i miss you