him and i are like peanut butter and jelly
or bees and their honey
inseparable
him and i go together like how you like your coffee
perfect
when together,
we can come up with the most amazing things
our hands and lips and bodies
fit together like puzzle pieces
the way my hand fits perfectly in his
the feeling of him closing in on a kiss
the butterflies that go wild inside me when he pulls me in for a hug
its all so magical
and i bet a cats nine lives
that i wouldn't
couldn't
find anyone else who is like him
he's different
he understands me so well
but i haven't felt him for so long
the thought of not having physical contact with him
drives me mad
absolutely mad
i've missed him terribly
and he knows that