Febuary 1, 2010

Oh how sweet your lips look,
oh how I want to touch,
With my lips.
Your hands too,
Oh how I want to hold,
with my own.
Your smile,
You smile so gracefully.
How I wish I was with you,
So you can make me happy.
I miss your hugs,
and I miss your presence around me.
Oh how did this came to be.
You kissed me,
the last time we met,
and if only I can remember your lips.
If only you were here with me,
and grant my wish.
I want you,
and you want me too.
The only fear is not seeing you,
every again.
Because I miss you,
and I want you.
Come back,
best friend.