From the bottom of my heart

You left.

I miss your touch;
How every brush, every kiss and every
Caress
Sets my skin ablaze.

I miss your eyes
I remember gazing into its depths,
Admiring the endless endless, swimming blue

And along with it,
The love
that always, always,
Makes my heart skip
A beat

But most of all,
I miss you-
The laughing face,
The bad jokes that
brighten up my
equally bad days,
The affectionate
hugs that warm my
icy heart

And also, the way
you looked at me;
even till the day you (!)

left.