God must be partial to have endowed a single soul with so much beauty, grace, panche, elgance and allure. If I ever have the luxury of dreaming of you, I bet I’ll be afraid of waking up because I wouldn’t want to lose You!
My eyes are hurting because I can’t see you, My arms are empty because I can’t hold you, My lips are cold because I can’t kiss you, And my heart is breaking because I m not with you.
Those silly conversations we had and those nights when we stayed up late talking to each other. I miss them all, every one of them. My swetheart, I love you and miss you with each beat of my heart!
I need a kiss, I require hugs, I long for love, I yearn for warmth, I want to feel an intimate touch. But mostly I need all the above. And that too, from you and you only! Miss you, babe!