You.

I've a boyfriend.
although he's not the perfect guy you see in drama/ movies, but he is the most wonderful boyfriend to me.
i may be childish/stubborn/naggy/playful/careless/dumb/worst girl ever, but he still love me with all he has.
no doubt we quarrel at times, but we still got back to how sweet we were like how we used to be.
i miss his night calls, whenever he's playing the guitar.
i miss whenever before putting down the phone, he ask me to do it.
i miss the way he say i love you whenever we hang up on one another.
i miss his warmest hug whenever i'm freezing or when i needed someone to cry to.
the way he hugs me, kiss me telling me its alright.
the way he say i miss you & i love you whenever we're in the train back home.
i get used to him always giving me surprise hugs on the waist from behind out of the blue.
the way he calls me xiaomeimei/xiaozhuzhu, (although its not cute. *wink wink)
i miss his smell of perfume that always lingers on me even till the next day.
i miss everything of his.
i miss, you.