I don't miss you, because the phrase 'I Miss You,' Doesn't explain how my body aches; To hold you, To feel you, To embrace you. I yearn for you, 'Cause unlike Superman I can't live without my kryptonite. I hunger for your voice to echo in my ears, Simply because it is my favorite symphony. I search for your fingers to caress mine, So that they will become vines for ever in twinned. I thirst for your affection; Like a black man does for kool-aid. Like a dying man does for first aid. I crave for your love, so hurry up and give me my fix. I don't miss you. I want you.