Sometimes i feel all hope is lost. Sometimes it really is. Sometimes you miss someone so much. Sometimes you fear, that last hug you gave them will be the last. Keeping it all bottled up. Sometimes i miss the sound of your keys. I miss seeing your car in the driveway. I miss you rolling down the windows, playing AC/DC. I miss hearing you sing in the shower. I miss walking by your room, seeing the light still on. I miss watching you study. I miss those late night talks. I miss seeing you on the way to lunch. I miss your voice. I miss your hair, the smell of it, the touch of it. I miss seeing you play football, winning. I miss going outside, seeing the grill on, you cooking. I miss playing video games with you. I miss you coming into my room, bugging me. I miss hearing you workout. I miss hugging you. I miss the way you smelled after winning regionals. I miss you giving me quizzes on 80's music. I miss the sound of your backpack drop on the floor. I miss you being so tall, i would have to look up.