I miss the way
your lips touched
and the way
your voice quivered
whenever you said my name,
I miss the way
you made it sound
like a prayer
and I felt like
heaven was near
and there was a god after all,
I miss the way
you would look me in the eyes
and I miss the way
you used to make me feel,
as if
I was you whole
********* world.
Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 4:55 AM UTC
I miss the way
your lips touched
and the way
your voice quivered
whenever you said my name,
I miss the way
you made it sound
like a prayer
and I felt like
heaven was near
and there was a god after all,
I miss the way
you would look me in the eyes
and I miss the way
you used to make me feel,
as if
I was you whole
********* world.
