I miss the touch
Of your hand on my skin.
I miss the feel
Of your lips on my lips.
I miss your breath
Blown over my neck.
I need your touch,
More than you know,
My love.

Is it easier
to follow your head or your heart?
Sometimes,
your head makes it easier but
it hurts more.
Your heart, well,
it just wants to be loved,
so it does what all hearts are supposed to do:
love.
So,
is easy worth it?
Or, should you risk it all
and love?

I miss how we could
sit and talk and never
get bored.
I miss the way
our bodies
fit perfectly.
I miss your reaction
when I caught you staring.
I miss loving you and
you loving me.

i miss you with an ache,
like you have left with
an essential part of me.
i want you to
have it, but
it hurts to be
without it.

"What color are your
Eyes today?"
I asked,
Staring into them.
"Green or blue,
Yellow or brown?"
Doesn't matter to me.
As long as I get to see them,
It's a good day for me.

that night we danced on the porch
that day we had our craziest adventure yet
that hour we learned each other
that minute we just looked and saw
that second we
that time
that

that moment when i realized
you had gone away