My Little Poetry Book

Her

The distance is killing me.
I ache for her touch.
Her hold.
Her lips.
Her skin.
Everything about her.
One text can make me smile.
I feel like the needy girlfriend.
But I do.
She feels the same.
God I love her.
Don't know what I'd do without her.
Yeah I'm clingy.
But she likes that.
I miss her here.
So far away.
But one day closer.
To my birthday.
When we shall reunite.
And put up a fight.
For anyone who judges us.
You aren't homophobic.
You're just an asshole