Why I Miss You The Way I Do

I miss your smile
I know where over 70 miles
I miss that face
I'm losing my trace
I need your hugs
I hate the word bugs
I miss your lips
So soft, precious, sweet, and tangy
I miss your looks
Oh boy you look good
I miss your everything
I can't control my mind
I miss my home
Your home is mine too
I miss your hot smoking body
It takes my breathe away when I touch you
That's why I miss you the way I do