The Looking Glass Volume 39 | Seite 40

I miss you 

even when I haven’t left yet.

I wish I didn’t have to go.

You’re so warm

and soft.

As my face touches your chest 

our hearts beat in sync,

a two-person symphony.

They glow pink.

When I’m away from you I ache.

I smile widest when I’m with you,

I’m happiest then.

No one knows the way we feel

except us.

Those who can’t feel it will judge but 

we both know you’re mine and 

I’m yours.

I’m vulnerable.

I can’t count the number of times I’ve cried over you.

My stomach flutters with butterflies

as my brain buzzes with bees.

Doing things that hurt each other when 

we say we care, and know we do.

I’ll take it though, because

I can’t bear the thought of losing you

The hold you have on me

is new.

It’s scary but beautiful.

You grasp my trembling hand

and my eyes fill with tears.

I never want to let go.

You