I miss you,
And everything that we were,
And could have been.
I miss moments that existed,
Now dead,
And moments that never were.
I miss your love,
I miss what you were,
Who you were.
I miss your touch,
Not just touch,
But touch,
With love booming forth
Pulsating out of every fingertip.
When I first touched you
It ran through us like electricity,
Now cold and dead.
I
miss
you
like
destiny
misses
fulfillment.
