Monday, September 2, 2013

I miss us

As much as I try to deny it, I love him
With every breath left in my body
From the deepest depths of my soul
I miss the way he used to kiss me with such passion
The way he held me with such care
The way our hearts connected and spoke the language of love
I miss his scent filling my air
Caressing his chest
I miss laying in his arms not having to say a word
And the unspoken being felt on every inch of our bodies 
My heart longs for what was
Wondering if we will ever find our way back
To this love that has full control of me
I miss him... I miss us

1 comment:

Brian Miller said...

ah, what sense is there to make of love...smiles...i can tell you miss him...smiles.