It's
only been one night and already I miss you. I want to see your face and the way
your eyes light up when you look at me. How is that possible? How is it
possible when I come home with food and drink spilled all over me for you to
still look at me like I'm the most beautiful thing in the world? I miss you. I
miss your scent. I miss your arms and how I fit perfectly in them. I miss how soft
your lips are when you kiss my cheek. I miss your laugh, and how you can always
make me smile even on the worst days. I miss your stories. How is it that you
always have something new to tell me? I wish I was with you right
now...wherever you are.
