Miss Love

I miss cuddling and holding hands with you before we hit dreamland.

I miss waking up in the morn and finding that firm grip never loosens even as we sleep.

I miss how you smile every time I caught you stealing a glance at me.

I miss how you tickle me just to get me to shower in the morning.

I miss the face when I'm halfway telling you a story and you just know that I'm going to start saying something ridiculous.

I miss how you and I laugh after I mentioned what the ridiculous something was.

I miss headbanging with you to Pantera.

I miss singing to Julie London with you.

I miss slow dancing with you, to the sound of only; our beating hearts.

I miss sharing thoughts with you.

I miss rubbing my feet against yours.

I miss rubbing my nose against yours.

I miss you even when you are right by my side.

I miss you even more when you're not.

All my loving, I'll give it all too you.

Your name is emblemed in my heart, engraved in my mind and runs free with my soul.

To my dearest lover, soul mate and confidante,

I love you, with all my heart.

On an unrelated note, I feel like starting a Mariachi band. Don't ask me why. I don't know. I just always wanted to. Anyone interested?



Have a nice day troopers.

Love always,

Natasha A. Juan