Missing the way you hold me
Missing your voice and
the way you talk to me.
Your face fading slowly
as it get darks.
Not knowing when I'm going to see you again.
Loving the way you look at me,
like I'm some golden prize.
Saying I love you and wanting to hear you say it to.
Hoping that you feel the way i feel.
*this is not really about a new love but the relationship that i am in now and how i can't see him that often*