Free time

I don't know... But missing you should be a consequence of free time.

 It's not your eyes shining all over the place, definitely not the way you look at me. 

It's not your fantastic long hair or that malicious smile that hide those juicy and exotic lips. 

It's not all of that. 

It's not the way you say come on! 

Nor the argument you always have. 

It's neither you're unyielding nor the shy and tender girl that lives behind. 

It's not your bully or the frightening hugs you have; it's not the form of your nose. 

It's maybe I'm free now, and I suffer from Stockholm's. 

=) this is not that old