I miss the freedom to do what I want,
Even though I have never truly tasted it.
I miss the taste and feel of your lips on mine,
And the warmth of your breath in my mouth.
I miss the feel of your body against mine,
When we hold each other.
I miss the look you give me that tells me how much you love me,
And the heart-stopping smile you give me.
I miss the feel of your hand in mine,
When we walk side-by-side.
I miss your voice and the sound of your laugh,
Whenever I am trying to be funny.
I miss just being with you, knowing that you’re there.
I miss all of these things, and more
Even though I get them almost everyday.
If I had just one wish,
It would be for us to be together,
Whenever we wanted to be,
Without having to worry
About people trying to
Ruin what we have between us.