I like missing you more than you think but
I don't want to miss you like this. I don't
like to wait so long to speak to you, to talk
to you; you don't bother to consider that
I don't know how to entertain myself like
you can.

I like loving you even when I don't know if
it's okay. What I really mean is even when
I'm upset with you, even when you don't
deserve it, I still adore you in every possible
way.

I want you to chase me when I step away. To
catch me and hold on tight. To hold me for long
moments; no kissing, no speaking, just our
bodies needing each other. Knowing neither one
of us wants to let go.