I'm craving the physical contact of being in a relationship.
I want to feel the warmth and strength of a mans arms around me, the fullness of his lips against my skin and soft words whispered in my ear.
I miss the feeling of being loved, even as I sleep.
The comfort of a lazy arm across my waist as I wake, breath on the back of my neck and our bodies in mirrored positions, my back to your front.
Legs tangled casually on a sofa, hands held as you stroll down the road, foreheads touching as you fall asleep.
These are the things that can ease a heavy heart, lighten a dark day.
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