I miss you. The smell of your cologne, the intense blue of your eyes and that mischievously sexy grin. I miss the way you push your hat back and rub your hair when you are listening to something you are into. I miss seeing that spark in your eyes when you are being a s*** disturber. I miss the times you would sit next to me and your leg would casually move over and gently sit touching mine. I wish we could have another night just sitting in your car talking like we used to. I miss those moments where you unknowingly made me melt. I wish I knew if I wanted you because its you or because I cant have you.