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What I think About When I Miss You

I think about how deep your eyes are, that everytime when look i into them they whril me in. As if i am getting engulfed by starry dark sea. They are so concealed and obscure.

I think about how just by hearing your voice makes me feel so protected and secure. And by being in your arms you instantly become my safe haven.

I think about your smile. Your smile is like a warm insulation to my heart on a cold winter day. Spreading nothing but warmness. But darling, i also the pain you try to disguise behind your smile.

I think about how your one small touch can ignite a fire in my body. Your touch so soft that cant stop lingering on my body.

I think about how my tongue misses yours taste a little bit too much. And How it wants to taste and explore so much more of you.

I think about how your soft and warm your lips are. They taste like milk and honey, oh so sweet that i want lick them over and over again.

I think about how content, happy and at peace i am everytime i am with you. Like calm soothing ocean. Like a wonderer who finally found his home.