The craving for your presence leaves me breathless. I have, by far, lost myself the most of these days. I, somehow, have gone from whole to partitioned. My thoughts are on you. Absence, my heart needs not to grow fonder. I thank God for the times I was with you. It is that tiny moment of interaction that links me to you. I can still feel my heart pounding an eternity in seconds. I still smile inside myself when I replay our moments together. I feel the warmth spread from the center of my chest outwards; treading slowly towards my limbs. I feel that tingle run a marathon over my skin, leaving me shaking and nervous as I imagine you near me. I miss you by my side, brushing against you unintentionally. I miss you when I least expect it.
