I'm always missing the best part of me when you are away. My heart longs to sing, "come to me my love". Everytime the phone rings or gives a notification my heart leaps in my chest. My nostrils breath in; trying to breath in your scent, the familiar aroma. My hands wish only to hold you near. My lips wanting to caress yours. My eyes imagine you as a mirage in twilight of you coming through the door. All of me is loving you, wanting you desiring you always.