I miss the way you used to tickle me or tell me a joke to cheer me up when I was upset. I miss the way you used to put kisses all over my face and. I miss the way you used to pick me up and run around with me. Most of all I just miss you. Your face, your hair, your scent, your personality. You still mean everything to me and I will never ever get over it. It’s been nearly 10 years, still not over it.