My heart literally aches with my everyday breath. 4 days in, without you, without your voice that caresses my ears every night; without your genuine laughter for my stupid jokes; without your touch that I have craved since the moment I met you; without you.
You have infiltrated my daily ways, my everyday routine, my tiny gestures. You have conquered my needs, wants, and all of which makes me, me. You, you selfish *******. You made my ways all about you.
The way I cook (without you tangled on the width of my waist) The way I wash the dishes (without you landing your fingers on my nose) The way I watch the tube (without you nuzzling the contour of my neck) The way I walk (without you intertwining your hands with mine) The way I do things, my every day things- without you.
You, you stupid *******. You made my life about you. You, you shameless *******. You made the tiniest thing special. You, you ****** human. You made everything perfect. You. You are gone.