I looked at you today
and I saw what I hope is a bit of my future.
I stood back and watched you from a distance, took in all of your little quirks and remarks; your attitude and tone. I loved it all.
You looked so damn handsome today. I wanted to attack you the moment you stepped out of the front door. Dinner was nice. Falling asleep on your chest was even more amazing.
How do you do this to me?
I miss you now more then ever.











