Would You Miss Me Quotes Novels & Stories

The twins tightened their grip on both of my hands. "I always dream of you. They say that when you dream of someone. They say that person misses you. They remember you. And I believe that. Because I know that you love me very much. You always told me how much you love me. I miss when you don't talk to me or see me, don't I. I miss you so much, my love.. my voice breaks when I say that..

A wide smile appeared on my face when I looked at that envelope, and I couldn't hold myself from checking what was inside it. 'I miss you A little too much A little too often And a little more Every day, every hour, every minute, and every second. -Attam' With a smiling emoji at the end. "I miss you too," I spoke to myself and thought to say the same when he would be in front of me. ****

“Come on, baby. I miss you so bad. Don’t you miss me?” “No!” I tell him, meaning it. “What is there to miss? Cleaning up after your ass? Cooking for you, food you never appreciated, not once? Rolling over and lifting my nightgown every morning so that you could get your fill and then leave without even asking if I needed anything? No, Jeff, I do not miss you. Not even a little bit!”

I cried out this time. “I need you guys. Living is so hard, I keep on making mistakes.” Time passed, though I couldn’t tell how long. I spoke softly, almost to myself, recounting memories, mistakes, things left unsaid. Each word carried a weight I hadn’t realized I had been holding inside. “I miss you,” I finally said, voice trembling. “More than I thought was possible. And it’s… it’s still so strange. So wrong, that you’re not here.” My fingers lingered on the stone, tracing the smooth surface one last time. I took a slow breath, the reality of their absence pressing in, yet there was also a small, stubborn spark inside me, something that whispered I had to keep going, even if every step fe

Clide" For my earth" First of all, I want to tell you how much I miss you. Even though I could see you every day, we still couldn't change the fact that I love you and I miss you. Earth don't worry I would never give up on us, and I will fight for the both of us. Just hang on, we will pass all of these trials. Ps. Please give me a reply? Hahaha I know that is kinda old. But I'm willing to be called old-fashioned just for you… sign with love V…

“You know what I would miss the most when all of this ends?” “What’s that?” A smirk spreads on my lips, and I tilt my head to one side. “My charm? My laugh? My very amazing personality?” He bursts into a ramble of laughter that makes his eyes twinkle, and his brows shoot up to his hairline before he cocks his head to one side. “Your company,” he finally says, and his words make me suck in a deep breath. “I’ll miss having you around the most. It doesn’t matter if we’re just sitting quietly, or if you’re scolding me, or being cute. I’ll just miss everything about you, Gracie. That’s the truth. Sometimes, I wish this wasn’t a farce. I wish you could stay here with me like this always.”

“Sweetness, I really don't know how to express all that is in my head. That is why I wish to put it down in writing; maybe, just maybe, you'd read in between the lines, get my message and forgive me. First of all, babe, I've missed you. I've missed us. I've missed what we were. I've missed what we used to be. I've missed what we could be. I've missed what we were going to be. Señorita, I've missed your touch, which sends tickles down my spine. I've missed your voice. Your melodious voice which shakes the foundation of my heart. I've missed what we were. I've missed everything and anything about you.

I am infected so please come immediately because I am dying. We might be separated by distance but never ever by heart, the distance means nothing when you mean everything!When I pray I dont see God, but I know he listens As such, When I write you I dont see you, but I know you think of me and Smiles. We cannot meet nor see each other. And yet I love you more every day. Today i miss u Yesterday i missed u. Don't worry about tomorrow, i ll always miss u, and that is a promise. Miss U Forever. “

she asked, as my hands moved underneath her shirt and she twitched, leaning in closer to me, her boobs pressed against my face, and I smiled. “I miss you.” “You said that already,” she nodded, as she finally brought her hands to my head. She was holding me back! AMEN! My prayers have been heard. “Do you miss me?” I whispered as I looked up at her. “I miss you so much it hurts, you haven’t smiled for me in forever. I haven’t heard your lovely voice speak so lovingly to me. I feel so lost without you. I fear I have lost the will to continue living if you’re not with me.”

We were caught in a fragile bubble of shared emotion, oblivious to the downpour that threatened to drown everything around us. “I missed you,” I said softly, my voice barely audible above the drumming of the rain, the words a vulnerable confession whispered into the storm. “I missed this. You.” The ‘this’ encompassed the easy camaraderie, the unspoken understanding, the unique spark that always ignited between us.