I Need To Find Someone.

Seeing him in my dreams. He is holding me close. I turn to face him reaching out my hand to trace my fingertips down his sideburns toward his stubble. It is soft and prickly. My body is on fire just from the sensations I'm getting from this simple touch. Unable to look away from the burning in his eyes.
Opening my eyes and a shiver runs along my spine. I'm alone again. Lying in our bed by myself. Holding on to his pillow. I begin to sob and convulse. He is gone. I miss his smell, his smile, his touch. I can hear his voice in the back of mind. Hold on baby I'm coming. He never came. He never showed up. miss him,,,,,
misery22 misery22
36-40, F
May 18, 2012