god this is embarrassing.
i want you to touch me,
link your fingers through mine,
trace your thumb along my skin,
wrap your arm around my shoulder
and pull me close.
i have been left with my memories,
the trace of your scent on my clothes,
the heat of your body
and the weight of this moment
descending upon me
as i realize the implications
of it all.
i want to see you so badly.
