Missing HerOh! So much I have bled, I laid still as if I was dead, her presence caused a stir, I wonder if I知 missing her. It isn稚 easy but she tries, to moisten my dried eyes, my vision is beginning to blur, It is possible I知 missing her. I was afraid to step out of my zone, I was lonelier when I wasn稚 alone. now her proximity I prefer, I think I知 missing her. My story was scripted in stone, I was frozen to my last bone, a meltdown is about to occur, I believe I知 missing her. Same on surface and beneath, she is so easy to be with, I知 so eager to get closer, I am sure I知 missing her. I miss how she blushed, when I undressed her. I miss how she moaned, when I caressed her. I miss how she smiled, when I teased her, I miss how she sighed, when I pleased her. Oh, I so miss the joy of just kissing her, I hope she misses me as I知 missing her. |