I have never seen your face up close in real life Nor do I know how your skin feels touching mine I can only imagine the smell of your hair and the feeling of your lips
I want to know how it feels like to have you in my arms I want to know how it feels like to hold your hand for longer than ten minutes I want to know how deep I can look into your dark eyes And know how long it would take until you looked away
One a I'll hear your voice One day I'll read my poems to you; and One day you'll sing to me