The phantom feel of your torso pressed to me And your caresses to my cheeks Fingers running through my hair And Soft kisses pressed to my temple A tear slips down my face A mixture of joy and intense pain filling me to the brim
Your face swims in the dark of my closed eyes And Another tear falls as my fingers try to lock on air The emptiness where your fingers ought to be so intense I cannot seem to breathe My heart drops to the floor The imagined touches that much more devastating as I know they won't be coming true anytime soon
A shudder wracks my form Violent, wrathful Agony seeps from my every pore I want you, need you You belong with me And the miles that seperate should be nothing Yet every inch feels like a tear to my heart
Your voice drifts to me through my haze Feeding my addiction to you The soft reassurances alleviating my insecurities With every letter of every word I love you that much more If it weren't for these moments My heart would have fallen to naught
Instead each sound of your voice Your laugh And your typed assurances Mend a tear in the fabric of my heart You make me whole When I fall, you catch me And as I cry, you soothe away my sobs
Frankly It hurts Not seeing you Feeling you The ghost touches and sights silently burn me alive
And then your voice sounds and the pain melts away And I know, no matter how much it otherwise kills me, this is worth it. This is perfect
Perfect because it means you And you mend me Make things Right again Perfect pain Torment Agony But perfect all the same And so worth it I love you