March 19, 2012

  • Quiet Longing.

    Why do I feel this way? I have not a clue to what’s going on in my head. You bewitched me in a way I never thought you would. Granted, I knew the risks and I took the plunge anyway. I don’t blame you. Gosh, I could NEVER blame you. I don’t think I could ever get mad at you. You made me feel like I’m worthy. Like I’m perfect in every way. I miss your smile. I miss your mesmerizing eye gaze that makes me weak each time you look into my eyes with such intensity. I miss your ridiculous attempts to be funny. You ARE funny. I miss watching you asleep. I miss listening to the sound of your breathing next to me. Damn, I miss smelling you in the morning. A-week long date with you had been such an addicting experience. I want more. I long for you to once again ask me to see you. But when? I know there is no “us” as long as you still have him. But I’ll be waiting. Patiently. Devotedly. Quietly.

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