I miss

the way you would laugh at my sneeze. I miss you tying my shoes. I miss the sound of innocence in your voice. I miss your long words and short actions. I miss your short actions and long words. I miss the way you played the piano late in the summer. I miss your maturity at such a young age. I miss your scent of capability. I miss you being honest at the toughest times. I miss you for your kind heart. If I have to miss one thing, then let it be that. Your kind heart.