i just wanted to tell you
i miss your hands
caressing my waist as we move to the beat of Sinatra

i miss your pity laugh
even the little snort
whenever i throw the punchline wrong

how much i miss your
smile. as i rant about something i'm passionate about

when you brush my hair back from my face
when you hold my hand when i'm nervous
when you listen to my dreams
when you support my goals

i can't wait to meet you.

*-i'm so ready to love you