I miss the constant needing in your touch.It's like you'll crash and burn if our skin ceases contact with one another.
I miss the infatuated look in your eyes, as if you're taking me in for the first time over and over again.
I miss the raspy longing in your voice, like you are constantly craving your body against mine.
I miss the smile that spreads across your face, as if I am the only thing that can lift the veil of sadness off of you.

















