Rip Kl

I miss pushing her hair to the side so I could see her eyes, I miss seeing her eyes, I miss her watermelon smell (she used watermelon shampoo), I miss the freckle on her hand, I miss the hugs, I miss embracing her, I miss the way she she talked, I miss her voice, I miss the way she teased me, I miss the smell of her hair dye, I miss the way she painted her nails, I miss how her laugh, I miss the way she made me laugh, I miss the days she came over, I miss the feeling of being loved, I miss the way she hated the dark, I miss the the way she opened her locker, I miss her smile, I miss the way she looked at me with her big brown eyes, I miss how she made me laugh, I miss how she couldnt stay still, I miss how she could never listen to a whole song befor changing it, I miss dancing with her in the rain, I miss the way she walked, I miss how she would run to my house and get her heart racing and take my hand and push it on her chest....I regret hiding our relationship...I miss her patience and kindness, I miss her heavy breathing when she was nervious, I miss her kiss, I miss her adorable nose, I miss everything, I especially miss her life...I miss her I miss her I miss her I miss her...She was my first love and is still in my heart...I would give anything to have her alive, well and in my arms again...

R.I.P K.L.