I need you to be here when I wake up. not just texting me 'good morning babe' but actually here, in my bed, with me. I need you to wake me up by kissing me softly. I need you to wrap your arms around me and hold me close. I need you to caress my face. I need to feel safe and calm and the only one who can make me feel that, is you. I need you .
I am homesick. Not for a house or a place, but rather a pair of arms and a beating heart. Even though you're miles away,
I whisper 'I love you' as I fall asleep, hoping you'd hear me.
I just want to run up to you and hug you and never let you go. Distance never separates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad, because I miss you, I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.I don't want to dream of you anymore, I want you for real.
I'm so in love with you and the thought of having the chance to kiss your lips, cheek, and the dimples on you back, and between your thighs.
I wanna kiss you in places you've never been kissed. Your lips painted portraits of your feelings on my body in shades of red and purple. Why should I desire sweet nothings in my ear when I can see every thought in your mind written clearly on my neck. I want hickies on my neck and your hand on mine.
Don't leave scars, just leave hickies.
I want to give you hickies in places only you and I can see. I am covered in deep, dark, devilish hickies. She turned me into her own personal canvas and I couldn't be happier. I get worried of having your hickies but not you. Don't ever leave me babygirl.

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Distance
RomanceLong distance, the hardest types of relationships. This story described the struggles of fears, love, and how to have a healthy long distance relationship and how..well not to. Credit to tumblr for some ideas or poems.