And I wonder if it's possible to miss someone you haven't met yet.
Because on days like this my heart yearns for you more than I'd care to admit. I try so hard to keep my thoughts on higher things, but I'd prefer to agonize over my head on your chest. I'd prefer to suffer the thought of kissing you and laughing. I'd prefer to drown myself with dreams of Sunday afternoons.
And I wonder if you're right in front of me, or miles down the road. I love you already. But can I miss something I never had?
