The way you give me butterflies

I miss the way you look at me.

I miss the way you smile.

I miss the way you laugh.

I miss the way you shout.

I miss the way you talk.

I miss the way you eat.

I miss the way you drink.

I miss the way you kiss.

Well, I gotta to give it to you. For a little person, there sure is a lot to miss about you.