I miss our stolen moments in the Biology class. You would reach for my hand under the table. I miss how you came to pick me up early and took me somewhere quiet where we could be alone and talk and kiss. We never had much time. Everyone was always waiting for us. I miss our stolen moments in a bathroom of a friend’s house. Just a quick hi, I want to be with you, kiss me and we would end up on the floor 'cause the basin broke. I miss our stolen moments where you would make me wait the whole night before you would play my song 'cause you didn't want me to leave early. I miss our stolen moments where you played my song and I knew it came from your heart. Nothing else matters. I miss our stolen moments where you would take me to all your favourite spots along the coast. We would have a beer every here and there and the look in your eyes would make my heart beat like a runaway train. I miss our stolen moments where we would talk for hours on the phone and you would make me laugh over and over again. I miss our stolen moments where you would send me a song and I would listen to the lyrics till I knew them by heart. I miss our stolen moments when I knew you were my best friend, my soul mate, my guardian angel, my everything...