I miss you

I don’t know you yet but I miss you

I miss your smile and your hair

The way it felt as my fingers ran through it, leaving a trail of heat and tingles on the tips of my fingers I miss your laugh and moans the way you cried once a month

I miss your taste and your smell , I remember it like it was yesterday when you slept in my bed and I wore your shirt

I miss the touch of your lips on my skin and the many trails you’ve imprinted on my back. The countless designs and secret messages you traced on my body with your fingers when we cuddled on the couch

That old place where we talked

I miss your long complicated explanations and lunatic ideas, so unique I could do nothing more but listen to you talk and expand my knowledge on what ever singer we had stumbled upon that night , day , morning ,

I miss calling you on the phone in the middle of a random day to have you show up to my door shortly after.

I miss the way you held me when I cried in a nest of comfort and support . Kissing my forehead letting me know you understood and were here no matter what

I miss your fears and interesting quirks

The old movies you love to watch and the strange books with pretentious names

I miss you and the things you brought into my life

I miss you and I’m yet to meet you

Where are you ?

Where could I find you ?