I miss the old times

which were not long ago...
Good byes are never nice. You meet, get to know and then there is a time when you seperate. Of course you meet again. No question! Just when you got used to each other, you have to leave.
I miss our movie nights. I miss ordering food. I miss talking. I miss smoking together.
Those were good times. And soon we will do the same again, but it won't be the same.