I miss.
Random moments of reminiscence besiege me, and then I again miss you so much. I miss:
-Your voice;
-The way you would say, “Whattdya mean?!”;
-The way you would say, “Alexa play…”;
-The way your dog snuggles;
-Your son’s baseball and hockey games;
I miss; I miss; I miss; I miss and wonder if it will ever stop.