I’ll miss
I miss his face that goes beyond recognition.
The perfect lines of his perfect skin,
Makes my own skin get Goosebumps.
I miss the sweetest scent of his breath,
That way that it makes my own mouth water.
In instants
takes my breath away.
I miss his words, his voice
that makes my eye’s,
My inside melt.
The way he makes my heart skip a beat with his meanings.
I miss his gentle hands glide over my imperfect body.
It makes me think of his every perfection
But the sweet touch and the loving feeling that he care.
Makes me think that I can’t be with him.
The way that he makes me happy,
Can only be nothing but a memory
For our love is nothing but an
Impossible.