
i miss my baby’s warm hugs and the smell of his skin.
i miss the sweet taste of his lips.
i miss staring into his eyes, then looking at his eyebrows noticing how perfectly shaped they are.
i miss looking at his teeth, although not perfectly aligned, they’re always shiny.
i miss giggling slightly and softly when he displays his vices - twitching, blinking rapidly and the way his upper lip arches to the right when he talks sometimes .