You inspire me to write...

I miss the way you used to hold me at night.
And I even miss the way you made me cry.
The little things I used to complain about that you didn't do
don't even matter cause all I needed was you.
And now that your gone
and I'm here left alone to mend my heart.
Makes me want to erase your memory from my thoughts.
I wish I could I forget all the days that we spent together.
But when I remember all shit, you did.
I see, what I miss is not you.
I miss the thought of havin a boo.
Sorry. . . .
You fool. :)