I miss your warmth, your touch, your nearness,
I miss the solid figure I see in the darkness,
When I wake at night.
I miss your warm breath,
On my ear when I'm drifting in and out of sleep,
And I miss your hand, lazily resting on my leg when you wake during the long night.
I miss your presence, your comfort, your breathing,
I miss the way you make me feel less alone when I need it
Aug 21, 2016
Aug 21, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
I miss your warmth, your touch, your nearness,
I miss the solid figure I see in the darkness,
When I wake at night.
I miss your warm breath,
On my ear when I'm drifting in and out of sleep,
And I miss your hand, lazily resting on my leg when you wake during the long night.
I miss your presence, your comfort, your breathing,
I miss the way you make me feel less alone when I need it
