Missing

Im missing the times where i see a stupit smile bringing me my Mc Breakfast to me ...
Im missing embracing the soft and warmth and squeezing it tightly
Im missing the way u get me excited with ur cheekiness
Im missing the voice which is pulling back whenever im taking my leave
Im missing the moments of randomness where im been called
Im missing the sweet pitch of a dove
Im missing the way u lead me along
Im missing the closure infront of a big screen