Mysterious

I miss him.

I miss him.

It's been days.

It feels like years.

Maybe forever ?

No he's not dead, I just miss him.

I miss he's smile and the warmth he gives me.

I miss he's touch.

I miss he's voice.

I miss him Intertwining our body's.

I miss he's way of trying to get my attention.

I miss he's hands intertwined with mine.

I miss he's cuddles.

I miss him removing the hair from my face.

I miss the forehead kisses.

I miss that extraordinary spark he gives me when our lips collide

How he runs he's fingers threw my hair.

Or how he gracefully holds my face when we kiss.

It's something special.

I don't want to loose that, it's some kind of blissful thing.

Why would he want to leave this behind?

I don't wanna be just friends, I don't wanna be the girl he comes to when a girl breaks he's heart. I wanna be he's girlfriend. Wake up beside him, do anything and everything for him I just want him to love me the way I love him.