Sunday, February 23, 2014

MISSING



I miss waking up next to him

I miss seeing his smile when he opens his eyes

I miss sipping on my morning coffee in bed while he watches the news

I miss seeing him walk into the gym with butterflies in my stomach

I miss our weekends at the farm

I miss our fun trips to the store

I miss how he makes me laugh

I miss how he makes fun of my quirks

I miss how my heart still skips a beat when I see him

I miss our sushi nights

I miss him

I miss us

I miss everything

And I’ll continue to more and more each day till the 8005 miles between us is no longer.